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God this really IRRITATES me about you.

I’ve been bugging you for the past 4-5 months to start my drivers training. But no, you just have to keep delaying it cuz you don’t wanna spend any fucking money. Well I’m sorry to say that you’re gonna be spending that fucking money pretty fucking soon. WHY do you have to delay it? It’s not like you’re saving any money. I come downstairs to remind you very nicely, I’m like “Dad, you need to make a phone call and set up and appointment. Please don’t delay it” and you respond like “WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?” What the fuck? Seriously? I’m so fucking tired of dealing with this god damn shit EVERY MOTHERFUCKING TIME. You don’t wanna pay? Fine forget you. Don’t pay. I’m gonna find a job soon when I’m 18 and I’m gonna pay for my own shit since you always have a motherfucking problem with it every single god damn time I ask you for money that I NEED. You were the one who was bugging me to start driving. God, I hate when you do that shit. After you create a big ass scene in front of us, THEN you start to do something about it. Jeeeeeez 





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