I got forced up then when I was comfy and happy starting replies. I got told to put my phone down and clean. I literally have a break for a bit to figure out food then I'm back to cleaning...
What the heck? My good mood gonna cause someone said that I should clean just cause my mom was going to work and couldn't finish cleaning. Why the heck... Yes my son was the one who helped my mom makes the ridiculous mess but God... Why was it just me doing this?
My brain is dead... My brain is bleh.
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