My dad and I got in a huge argument. I'm trying to get an english essay that's due tomorrow done, and he needed some stuff done for a friend of his on the vinyl plotter. After trying to work on it for an hour only to have the plotter act up for like the millionth time (it's a cheap-ass chinese plotter), I gave up and told him I was fed up with struggling with software and hardware that wasn't going to cooperate and I was going to go back and finish my english paper. I'm supposed to have a second draft for my professor tomorrow, and I haven't even started it because I can't concentrate.
So basically he told me if I wasn't willing to help him out then I could find another place to live.
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wtf happened?!
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So basically he told me if I wasn't willing to help him out then I could find another place to live.
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Thanks for asking :)
Also, tell Steve happy birthday from me :)
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