I need a job

My parents apparently think that I am a spoiled child and that I don’t understand the value of money at all. Well they are wrong. It’s their fault for giving me everything I ask for. I wouldn’t mind being told no sometimes. Except now.  I wanted to take guitar lessons, and this is when my parents tell me no. They said that I have to get a job to pay for the Guitar Tuition. They said that if I really wanted it that I would work for it. Then I decided, I don’t want it THAT bad. So I guess I’m back to laying around the house asking for money.

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