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I work with a bunch of kids five days a week, and, when mid-afternoon comes, I get to send them away. I love helping them out with life, but there is no way I could dedicate every hour for 18 years to any of them. How do you parents do it?
I'm on Spring Break right now, and there is this kid outside my hotel making whirley sounds like a fucking fire alarm. I wish a parent would do something about it, but I understand why he or she or they don't. They must be burnt out on life. I couldn't handle a day with that kid, never mind the last 7 or 8 years they've had to suffer through.
Anyway, as Ali G would say, much respect and big ups to you parents. I don't know how you do it.
I'm on Spring Break right now, and there is this kid outside my hotel making whirley sounds like a fucking fire alarm. I wish a parent would do something about it, but I understand why he or she or they don't. They must be burnt out on life. I couldn't handle a day with that kid, never mind the last 7 or 8 years they've had to suffer through.
Anyway, as Ali G would say, much respect and big ups to you parents. I don't know how you do it.