MY DAD IIIISSSHHH MENTAL.

Nooppeeeee wwwwhhhhaaaaiii? Since sixth grade I’ve out up with a mentally insane teacher choir teacher, JUST for the epic eighth grade field trip: to Disneyland.
Leave it to my evil overprotective completely EVIL and EVIL and just plain EVIl parents to ruin my glorious moment.
They said I can’t go.
They said I either go with my mother or I don’t to.
And my mother can’t go.
And hence, I can’t to.

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7 thoughts on “MY DAD IIIISSSHHH MENTAL.

  1. I know! We could sneak you out at night when everyone’s sleeping. Be sure you have a good excuse for being locked up in your room all day…
    Okay, maybe not… XD

    Just tell your dad how much you really wanted to go. Or ask your teacher if she has an open chaperone spot.

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