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A dialogue for disaster...

I was going to go for a ride around this park by my house, and get some fresh air after this really huge algebra lesson, because my butt fell asleep.... and I just wanted to ride and get rid of my anger.. and think.. and deal with life.. and cope.. and all of that...

But.. my parents... they screwed it over, as could be expected.. and I'm pissed.. as usual

Its pretty freaking hilarious, All day.. all they do is tell me that I should get off my computer.. while I'm doing stuff like practicing my trumpet and doing my algebra homework...

And when I'm finally done with this $%@# algebra...

They say "Nope! its too late!" and "Nope! its too dark!"
..and then I was just like.. "LET ME RIDE! I WANT TO GO SOMEWHERE!"..
Here comes the typical parental move... "Why are you in such a hurry? are you meeting someone?"
"How about I just get out of the flipping house?!?"
"How about I've been doing math for 3 hours! and I'm going InSaNe!"
"How about I'm about to cry! I'm going nutzo! because I cant stand this anymore!"

The bottom line is I stabbed myself in the arm with a sharp pencil because algebra makes me want to vomit

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