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Last night I got off work an hour early because it was dead. So I went home to find Phil and Chris playing video games in our room. No big deal, I was supposed to be working. Then when they finish their game, Chris jumps up and goes, "I have to go I'll be back in 1/2 an hour." And tries to run out! So I grab his shirt and wouldn't let him go because he wouldn't tell me where he was going. I asked if he was going to the comic book store, but he wasn't. (Probably because he was their earlier that day spending $23, which has become a weekly to every few days thing.) Grr. Anyway, he said he coulnd't tell me where he was going because I would find out in just over a week when we're in Britain. I was like, "Why couldn't you go tomorrow so I wouldn't have to be suspicious?" (I have to work 12-9, and he has the day off.) He said he just coulnd't! It was frusterating. I thought, he's not just getting a psp or something is he? Then his mom came home and said that he had to go and couldn't tell me why. I was like, what the crap. That sucks. At least she knows what he's doing, so it can't be anything too dumb. He came home and siad, "I got a psp." To me, just joking. His sister gets this horrified look on her face and says, "You DID?!" Ever since CHris wanted one she's been claiming she wants one. Why? Well, she had a ps2 for a short time, didn't play with it, and sold it to a coworker. She also had a portable dvd player for a while, but she took it back because she didn't use it. So why does she want a psp for her birthday? Because her brother wants it, so she wants it first. There is no other reason. She's a brat. I'm hungry. Gonna go buy a snack.
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