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Dear Reader,
You know what, I’m getting used to being the private maid in my household. What I mean by that is that when I’m at home, I clean most of my end of the house and then I do laundry and dishes. But I do that without being told to do them. If you’re wondering what that means, it means that my brother and sister have to be told multiple times before getting threatened to actually do them. When I clean the house it’s because I’m bored and don’t have anything I want to do. The reason why I’m the “Private Maid” is because no one ever notices when I do it, I mean, I know my mom watches me do it but she still never says anything unless she’s giving me more work.
By the way, sorry for not posting yesterday I was working around my house.

Sincerely yours,
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