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You hung up on me yesterday; you hung up on me this morning. For what? Because I won't read your fucking mind. Because you refuse to communicate with me, at least in any way that resembles effective. Whatever! And you're always trying to guilt-trip me, like technology yesterday you tried to insinuate that I knew dad wouldn't be home so you'd be home alone or something (which I technology had no fucking clue because I was sick and running on no sleep and not exactly within earshot when you technology mentioned it. Did you hear me acknowledge this piece of information? NOOOOO....), and just because I didn't know until, oh, yesterday evening, you decided to hang up on me. That doesn't sound like, "Hey I was hoping we could get together," which I might have actually responded positively to.
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