20110109

burdensome

If I could, I wanna tell you that I can handle all my college thingy. Then you no need to worry. So you can focus in building our house, so we can back in a righteous properly habitable life again.

I hate the time when I have to ask you for a money, for my fucking own needs. I hate to bother you. I hate to make you take a long breathe after I talk about that. Do you realize, I never ever ask you for anything like another teenager do to their parents? Stupid gadget, branded things, dumb expensive things.
Cause I more than knew, what kind of condition that happened to us now, that happened to us several years ago.

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