If my "attitude" doesn't improve, I will be at home all the time. Wow, I'm already at home all the time. Then my stepfather told me that if it gets any worse, I get to go live with my dad. (they're gonna kick me out).
How LOVELY.
It's not an attitude, it's called depression. Look it up, oh wait! You guys aren't concerned enough to suspect anything like that.
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