I want to go to the library but Tuesday didn't give me her book to return, so now we have like a thirty dollar late fee.
For one fucking book!
God, and now my mother is making me pay it and all I have to my name is six dollars.
Then she is going to get even worse and blame me for having no money.
And the funny thing is, it isn't even my fault.
I didn't have the receipt to check and see if there were any more books we had to return.
And you would think Tuesday would say something about the book after having it for like 3 months.
Why is everything getting worse.
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