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 Member 12225 Level 26.09 Sep 2006 
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My mom is a complete worry wort. When it comes to my safety and such she's fine. She's gotten used to me phoning her from the emergency room =P. But little things like what to make for dinner that night, and what will people think of the yard. And other various things that someone would worry about. Its fine that she cares, but she literally makes herself sick with worry. Ranting and raving about it and such. I'm far from being a worrier, and her antics make me know for sure that I got my laid backness from my father.
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