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'M not moving anymore.
All praise and thanks and glompy-type things should go directly to my sister.
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| I'm fine. Everything's fine. We still have the house.
I'm still pissed though.
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| (Note: This is the only time you're ever going to see me swear. Ever. Ever. I promise)
Ok, I may not be the brightest person. I don't pay attention much. Things just fly over my head.
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Still, the words "foreclosure" and "our house" in the same sentence?
Not good. Not good. Notgoodnotgoodnotgoodnotgood.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
I know step-dad from hell had both lost his job and started to hoard all the bills. We (Mom, sister, me) wouldn't have known if we hadn't come back early from our trip to Dallas and picked up the mail.
But seriously.
$70,000.
This is bad.
Baaaaaaaaaaad.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
My sister is crying.
Goddammit, he made my sister cry. Bastard.
X-posted everywhere I'm allowed to have an opinion.
EDIT: HE'S BEEN DIGGING. INTO MY SISTER'S SOCIAL SECURITY MONEY. AND MINE.
HE'S GONNA DIE.
FOR HIS OWN SAKE, HE'D BETTER NOT COME BACK FROM DALLAS. |
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| To Matt:
YES. I WANT ZIDANE BACK.
PLZZZZZ.
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| Yes, I do happen to love DeviantArt more than you. >>. I hate blogging.
My DA is HestersTowel. Go check it out. It's pretty sweet. XD
Oh, did I mention Kingdom Hearts is still swallowing my soul? Yeah. Axel's still chewing on the bit that has my common sense. AND I LIKES IT JUST FINE. :DDDDD
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