As I sit on my dad's computer, being half-ass yelled at by him, I'm really trying to fight back tears. My back is killing me, STILL! (a whole week later!) I'm sick of feeling unappreciated! I don't care what you say to me anymore because it feels like nothing helps. I hate my dad sometimes. I can never do anything right. And my bitchy little
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