Friday March 15th 2015

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One more day and then we are off. I seriously can't wait. The boys and I already have our bags packed. The boys are heading out to a club tonight and I'm going to dinner with daddy. It's my daddy's birthday. Thank god that Patricia isn't here. She wouldn't let me have anytime with him on his birthday. None of his wives except mom would let me spend time with him on his birthday, but then again that was before we got rich. After mom died, dad started focusing more on work than anything else. I had a nanny until we moved into the mansion, then I had a housekeeper to watch over me. I really miss dad and mom. Maybe one day, dad won't be so focused in work and he'll have a wife that I actually like instead of Patricia. At this point you're probably thinking I have daddy issues. Well it's true. I do have daddy issues. I really haven't had a dad since mom died and having a housekeeper doesn't really help. I think that's why I smoke weed, cigarettes, and drink so much. Sorry not sorry.

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