Wednesday, March 20th 2015

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Well we are off again. Florence was pretty but it was boring. Like really boring. Paris here we come! I can't wait. The city of romance! The boys are driving me up the wall. I love them but sometimes they can drive me insane. We made a deal that when we get to Paris they are to go off and do whatever they want and I can check into the hotel and have the bags brought up. So they can go do anything and everything they want to do. So I can have my alone time and they can have their time. Called daddy he is heading home to pick up some more clothes because he is going to be here longer than expected but the boys and I are being forced to go back. Great.. I have to deal with Patricia all I by myself. I might ask dad if I can crash with a friend until he gets back but then he'll say, "Katie Abigail White, you need to spend more time with Patricia. You guys live with each other now. You need to learn to get along with each other." and then I'll say, "Why would I need to learn to get along with her when in couple months somebody is going to cheat and you guys get divorced?" and then we will get into an argument and I will eventually win like always. I swear he tries to get me to like all of his sluts when I know they're only here for the money. Why can't he see that?

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