You know what, Life? Sometimes, you suck. First, you gank my major and I have to find a new one, then you fill my house with spiders and centipedes that I have to kill (there have been more bugs than days this week), then that stupid rat of a dog is pooping in my yard again, and THEN, you planetary tramp, you leave my dad without the job he's ALREADY BEEN TRAINING FOR with NO warning whatsoever.
We're not friends anymore. Don't bother calling me.
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