it was the most basic Thursday ever, chilled with friends and dis school crap I don't care about, and now me and my dad are talking over some donuts in his car, it's supposed to be his break! But yet he gets a call mid break Oh come on! We were chillin'! my father says something about "having to do his job", shouldn't his job is to be to make sure his kids and family sre alright?! I'll let it slide but I better get the chocolate sprinkled donut when he gets home tomorrow for compensation!
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