Jan 13, 2004 17:14
Totally painted.
And then my dad came home.
And asks if I painted.
I look at the paint open.
The dirty brushes.
The canvassy type thing on the floor.
Say yes.
He says it still looks dirty.
I said I painted white.
How can it be dirty?
It just looks dirty he says.
Where?
There.
That is a chip in the wood.
I can't restructure the wood.
Fuck
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Anyway, my mom came home. Said good job on the cabinets. My dad said they were dirty. She said they were much better. He said he did a better job on the top cabinets. She said no one uses the top cabinets they shouldn't have been dirty to begin with, and there was no reason to do them. He took offense to that. I went into my room.
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