It was 2:37 and I was trying my hardest to get my dad to drive me to the South Park Mall, but, of course, he was refusing to be as quick as I would like him to be.
"Dad! I'm supposed to be at the Mall at... 3'o'clock and you're lagging!" I yelled as my dad sat on the couch, putting on his shoes ever so slowly.
"Hold on, Stan, sheez..." My dad 発言しました with agitation, "What's going on exactly? Are あなた late for an appointment または what?"
"No! I just have to get there as soon as possible! My フレンズ have been waiting for me."
"Alright, alright," My dad rolled his eyes and stood up. "Hey, あなた wanna stop...
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