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nova_mythMy Uncle is coming this weekend!
It spells one thing and one thing only TROUBLE.
My family has already started to treat me like they treated my mother, nothing I do is enough. The amount of work they expect me to do is as if I didn't have a job, as if I didn't have classes, as if I didn't need time to study, as if I didn't need time to rest from near exhaustion because of everything on top of the fact I was on my own with nearly 20 kinders for most of last week getting ready and having a party because my co-worker got strept throat!
It doesnt seem me moving several pieces of large furinature, transporting and unboxing nearly a dozen boxes, doing 5 loads of laundry, all the while sore as hell from the past week in three days is an accomplishment. Oh, did I mention that from all of that I had NO time to study!
Yeah I went out with my friend Ghazal sat, after 8pm! I still got up sunday and moved a bookcase, five boxes, and the container holding all my figures from the Savannah house into my room and unpacked most of them. Oi.
Please, can the misery end?
It spells one thing and one thing only TROUBLE.
My family has already started to treat me like they treated my mother, nothing I do is enough. The amount of work they expect me to do is as if I didn't have a job, as if I didn't have classes, as if I didn't need time to study, as if I didn't need time to rest from near exhaustion because of everything on top of the fact I was on my own with nearly 20 kinders for most of last week getting ready and having a party because my co-worker got strept throat!
It doesnt seem me moving several pieces of large furinature, transporting and unboxing nearly a dozen boxes, doing 5 loads of laundry, all the while sore as hell from the past week in three days is an accomplishment. Oh, did I mention that from all of that I had NO time to study!
Yeah I went out with my friend Ghazal sat, after 8pm! I still got up sunday and moved a bookcase, five boxes, and the container holding all my figures from the Savannah house into my room and unpacked most of them. Oi.
Please, can the misery end?
