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angry Having never really been a real parent to me, my dad does not have the right to tell me what I can and can not say to my friends. I'm sorry, he just doesn't get that honor. When I talk to my friends, most of who have been a better family to me than my blood-relatives, I can tell them what ever the hell I want to. He can not control me, he can not be powerful over me. He does not get that privledge.
So guess what everyone?..........
Our house is falling apart!
The wood is rotting!
We have to rebuild the chimney!
And my mom and I don't even like the house!
