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I wish I knew my mom like Marissa and Jason know me. Of course it's different considering how I didn't give birth to them but I don't know anything about my mom's life besides the frustrating and demeaning days with my dad. Oh and how she really aspired to be an accountant.

I guess it's not too late to start now.

And I wish to win the lottery.

Then again, don't we all.

I don't understand people with road rage. I do also have road rage but at least I don't keep my window up when I'm yelling at the person while I'm looking at them! That's just stupid! Oh your words (that I cannot hear you fucking rotting sack of shit) are hurting me behind your CLOSED window. Oh road-rage addicts may have their anger, but they don't have their smarts.