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My dad is shipping me off to my Gramma's house for the weekend. Again. He likes to completely rearrange my plans without my consent... meaning I really wish I could move out.
He would like to know [as if I have a choice] whether I can change my plans to next weekend. Which is pretty much impossible also, because my step-sisters are coming over and Christ if I can leave while they're here. I'm no even allowed to sit in another room without being told to come out, "We have company."





Needless to say, I'm a little pissed.