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by Dawn Summers on Saturday, July 30th, 2005 at 4:47 am and is filed under Uncategorized.
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Dude. How is that whole incident my fault? Who knew my mom would have some guy painting her house that would close the door behind him and lock them out of the house? I was at a loud poker game and assumed no one was calling me so had my phone on vibrate. How is it my fault that she had been calling me since 11:30pm and only saw the calls at around 3am? Why didn’t she just stay at a friend’s!?!?