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Teenage Translations

 Apparently "I have ONE day I ask you to NOT do laundry and that is Sunday" Translates into "DO YOUR LAUNDRY ON SUNDAY JUST TO MAKE ME CRAZY" and then when I get upset over it... Me saying
"One day a week I have for MY laundry, dont pick THAT day pick one of the SIX other days of the week" Translates into "I hate you why don't you go kill yourself for doing laundry on Sunday"

 I guess that because by the time I was a full blown teenager, I was also a MOM I didn't have time to worry about myself so much as my children do. I must say the bipolar on again off again happy sad woe is me crap really gets on my nerves.

 Anyway such is life. I spent 200 dollars on groceries and I am sure in 2 days there will be "nothing to eat". I got the house (mostly) cleaned up and ready for another week. Destiny got her schedule at work and it looks totally doable! Life is going good, I can't really complain (too much) I can always find something to complain about though. Ha.

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