~Working on my House~

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For the past 2 weeks, my mom, my dad, some other people have been working on my kitchen. I hear drills right now. It's so noisy and annoying, having strangers coming in my house. Who knows what they will do?! They could take all my stuff without anyone noticing. Once, my dad let one of the workers in the basement so he could use the bathroom. All my old stuff is down there so I was really pissed at my dad for letting him go downstairs. Once, they were working on one room. In that room was my iPad Mini (the one I'm using to write this), my iPod Touch, my Kindle, and the family's iPad. Ugh, I just hate thinking about what they could do with that stuff. They are creepy too! One guy fell off a ladder and just laughed at the thought of himself almost dying. So this one guy, he ruined my bathroom floor, my kitchen floor, etc. cause he sucks at building. My uncle recommended him to us but he sucks. He's annoying too. He always tried to talk to me but I would just walk away. His jokes are so bad they make me want to cry. I'm glad we fired him. -.-

One time, my house smelled like death when we were doing stuff with the wall. I locked myself in my room for 2 hours and my bro and I brought water and cereal in the room with us so we could have a party. One time, a worker came in my damn room when he was looking for something. Really? You don't just barge into my room like that. I just can't handle these people in my house anymore. :/

One guy pinched my dog in the face and I was like "WTF ARE YOU DOING?!" I wouldn't go around punching dogs in the face.

Ok, I'm done. o-o

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