when i was five, i had a babysitter who got upset when she couldn't do something right. she'd yell at the object that was causing her problems and pout for half an hour while i watched tv. yeah. i didn't think she was qualified either. my babysitter was frustration.
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Teen Fictionif you aren't careful, you might just let your emotions c o n s u m e you.
