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Dad knew I had Rugby today, and yesterday, he told me he'd take me no problem blah blah blah. This morning, at 11:30, he comes to my door, pounding and screaming, "If you don't do the dishes, I'm not taking you to Rugby." So I'm like. Pfft. Whatever. Not a single one of those dishes are mine. I washed all mine, which was the deal a few days ago. We was our own dishes. So .. of course I don't do the dishes, then I hear Nat out in the hallway, "Guess she's not going to rugby" as she said that I came out of my room, fully dressed, ready to go to work, and she's like, "Where do you think your going?" To work. Duh. Then she told me how dad wasn't takeing me. And I said that I knew he would turn into an a*****e, so I had previously arranged for someone to come pick me up and take me to Rugby. 6 hours later, and 50$ pocketed. I came home, changed, and asked dad if he was going to pick me up at 11. Nope. Find your own way home c**t. I'm not doing anything for you anymore. You can walk home and get kidnaped, raped and killed for all I care. I don't need you anymore. So I shugged. Thanks dad. I love you too. And I left for the bus. Now I'm at Mustangs, theres a wedding reception going on in the banquet hall, so I'm running around helping Divinder with the food and stuff. Already tired and sore from 6 hours at Rugby. So I did that for 4 1/2 hours, and I just spent the last half an hour, walking home in the wind, which just had to be blowing opposite the direction I was walking, so it was nice and icy cold in my face. Surprise surprise, there not home.