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Post by Rowena on Jul 8, 2011 14:01:10 GMT -8
I'm so sorry, Carter. That sounds really awful  |
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Post by Subject Matter on Jul 8, 2011 14:55:04 GMT -8
Well, at least my dad calmed down. And my hand'll be in a brace for two months. SO JulNoWriMo typing is going to suck. But, at least everyone here is nice.  |
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Post by Rowena on Jul 9, 2011 10:47:49 GMT -8
What happened to your hand?
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Post by Subject Matter on Jul 9, 2011 16:29:14 GMT -8
What happened to your hand? It sprained badly when I was shoved into the TV. |
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Post by Rowena on Jul 10, 2011 6:38:14 GMT -8
I'm sorry |
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Post by Ducky Momo on Jul 10, 2011 7:41:41 GMT -8
Oh my gosh! I'm sooo sorry about what happened to both of you!! I thought my life sucked because my parents have been fighting, but, I never got pushed into a TV or down a flight of stairs!!! : ( I hope things get brighter for you two!!!
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Post by Aanaleigh on Jul 16, 2011 12:41:48 GMT -8
A couple of rants. One semi serious, one kinda lame.
First:
Why do I have to drive four hours out to take a fifty minute test? You could have bothered to send me the damn email before the openhouse so I wouldn't have to do this, but no, you wait. I'm stuck driving four hours stuck with my mum's friend, and my best friend who I'm a tad mad at, and four hours back. This sucks.
Second:
I hate my mum. She's only in a good mood and nice to me when I'm cleaning, and afterwards, she goes back to hating me, and says I do nothing around the house. Two nights ago she told me that she could kick me out if she really wanted to. If you're going to kick me out, then do it. I'll just text my dad, at least then I could go see all my friends I've missed because you wouldn't let me leave for the past four summers. And if you're expecting me to come back next summer, forget it. Dad already said he'll help me find an apartment. The only reason I will ever come back here is to see my best friend. I'd even move to the states just to get away from you. And I know you'd hate that even more then me just going to London.
Ugh, I hate life.
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Post by Subject Matter on Jul 23, 2011 1:37:31 GMT -8
Sorry to rub salt in old wounds, Aanaleigh, but this is what fanfictioners do: When angry at your mom, kill off all the moms in your fic. Problem solved. xD
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Post by Aanaleigh on Jul 23, 2011 8:38:29 GMT -8
Carter, first, it's AJ (Aanaleigh is my baby sister's name) also, my mum is now a character in my novel for JulNoWriMo, and she's on her way to be murdered. Actually, she's in most of my stories and dies. It's a great stress reliever.
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Post by Subject Matter on Jul 23, 2011 20:26:20 GMT -8
Ok then, AJ, I hope you're mother's fictional murder is bloody and brutal. Gosh, I hope I don't sound insensitive. |
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Post by Aanaleigh on Jul 28, 2011 17:16:51 GMT -8
You don't sound insensitive.
I will never let anyone use my laptop ever again. I don't care that it was my best friend's little sister. Cassandra said Bailey could be trusted with it, so I let her. But I did not expect to go back to my computer and see that the plug had been bent out of shape. >< Never again.
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Post by Subject Matter on Jul 28, 2011 21:16:46 GMT -8
You don't sound insensitive. I will never let anyone use my laptop ever again. I don't care that it was my best friend's little sister. Cassandra said Bailey could be trusted with it, so I let her. But I did not expect to go back to my computer and see that the plug had been bent out of shape. >< Never again. That happened to me once, with my annoying six-year old sister. My mom said that if I had let her use my (brand-new) Mac, I'd get 100 dollars to go to the bookstore. That's before she erased my computer, cracked the screen, and dented the trackpad. At least it was under Apple-Care. |
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Post by Aanaleigh on Jul 29, 2011 20:25:40 GMT -8
You're lucky. You were able to get yours replaced. My computer is out of warranty now. And the cord I need to plug it in is over a hundred dollars that I don't have. *sighs* This is where puppy dog eyes come into play at my dad's house.
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Post by Rowena on Aug 2, 2011 15:20:21 GMT -8
I'm sorry, AJ. That sucks |
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Post by Aanaleigh on Sept 21, 2011 9:56:40 GMT -8
Don't ever wash dishes, and try to have an extremely important conversation with your boyfriend over texts at the same time.
I was just finished washiing everything, and grabbed my phone, then my roommates toaster oven dinged, scaring me. My phone decided to take a nice little swim.
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