Sunday, June 12, 2011

Defintion Please

My mother is a word. A word I can not even put together. Like, i dont think there is a word to describe her.

So after the drinking ticket crazyness my sister and I get our phones taken away. Reid got hers back because she had babysitting jobs. But she texts everyone all the time. Even was talking to my mom about this boy she was texting. My dad took her phone away because she wasnt supposed to have it, and she is crying.

I am supposed to go to dinner with my closest friends because we wont see eachother all summer. My dad said i could. Mom said I couldnt. I explained to my mom that its fair because Reid had her phone. I got in trouble.

Whatever bitch. Im done.

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