nowadays, the only reason my mom talks to me is to force me to drink diluted sugar cane juice with water chestnut, drink my soup and doing my fucking sister's homework.
my my my, what a close-knitted loving relationship.
yeah right.
this is why i hate being at home.
if im not doing my homework, im doing someone else's.
what a brilliant life.
sheer enjoyment man.
see mrs rw, i do remember what you teach in class.
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