Fights

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Again.

They had started again.

"we'll stop arguing since it hurts you so much"

Oh please, such pathetic liars they are. It wasn't even up to a months since their last fight and it was getting frustrating. Well, more frustrating.

I'd been hearing them shout at each other for about 10 minutes now and I couldn't be less bothered to do anything about it.

It got disturbing after 20 minutes as the thuds and shouts got louder so I decided to go and tell them to shut up. Ha. I laughed at the thought of me being so confident, knowing that I could never do such.

I remembered that it was Christmas eve today. How lovely. If anyone had asked me right now, what I wanted for Christmas, it would be for the old caretakers to divorce because what was the point if they couldn't keep shut for one second? Merry Frickin Christmas.

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