DARN

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This has pretty much became a rant book.

So I'm eating my Easter candy (a ring pop) and my step mom (from SEVERAL rants in other chapters) says "you know you're not supposed to eat on the furniture."

So I sit on the floor and eat. Just so you know, everyone else in my house eats on the furniture. -_-

I try to hurry up and eat my ring pop so I can go back and sit in the recliner I was sitting in. But for the 1000000000 time, she decides to STEAL my seat and not even give it a second thought. I already expected it. That's how many times she's done this. So, I walked to my bedroom before I could do anything I would regret. This is where I get my anger out, as you've noticed.

Someone needs to hold me back before I punch this woman.

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