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I left home after an argument with my Dad. It was a silly thing, but I still remember it all. We were building a garden, and the pitch fork got bent. As I said it was silly. I was always told that if I did not like things there or was not happy, don't let the door hit you in the ass on the way out. Well I was head strong and dumb, so I packed and left (actually took my things out a little at a time so my parents did not know) Did I mention that I was DUMB ?? Went to school one morning and did not...
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