Saturday, May 15, 2004
Two days ago my sister got fired from her job. I had to drive her to work that day, and she called to have me pick her up before I got home. I tried to be reassuring and stuff, but then she said something like "it's your fault" or a similar stupid comment. That's when I piled in her. Of course they fired you; you can't hold a job. You probably didn't work hard enough. Hey, maybe you can get a new job cleaning houses, so other people's places will be just as sparklingly unclean as ours. She was unfazed. Just another Thursday at the house.
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