I'm rushing to get everything done here... I start playing in two hours, and I was put in charge of making sandwiches, and getting a birthday present for a friend we'll be seeing tonight. Mom just got home, and I know she's not pleased with what I managed to do in so little time. I enlisted my brother for help, and he did a good job. ... gotta go... we're starting over... we all feel really rushed right now... I hate this part... I'm always rushed right before I get to wherever it is I play... I'm always, ALWAYS frustrated... never fails. I haven't been able to figure out why.
I'll try to write again tonight when I get home if I can.
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