This Was My Day.
Woke Up From A Nightmare And Got Dressed Because My Dad Had To Be At His Doctor's. From There We Went To The Police Office Because His Secretary Had Something For Him. Then To My Grandma's To Pick Up Food That She Didn't Want. Then Back Home And Found My Brother Was Here Waiting For My Sister.
Not Soon After, As Usual, They Began To Fight And Bicker Because My Brother Only Got One Hour of Sleep And Had Better Things To Do. I Knew That Feeling All Too Well. Well They Left So I Went Upstairs And Worked Out Some While Watching Some Movie That I Never Got The Name of. My Brother, Sister And Her B/F Then Came Back So I Made It Seem Like I Was Sleeping Because My Back Wasn't In The Mood For Heavy Lifting. Well My Sister Came Upstairs And Told Me Her B/F Was In Jail. I Figured He Knocked Someone Out But It Was Constable's That Got Him. They Said They Were Driving By And Saw A Truck At The House And Figured They Would See If He Was There. I Personally Think Someone Ratted On Him Because My Sister Told Like 5 People She Was Coming Down Before She Left. So I Was Stuck With Heavy Lifting But My Brother Helped Me. And The Whole Time I Couldn't Stop Laughing To Myself Because I Was Going To Have A Few Quiet Nights. And of Course My Sister, Being The Drama Queen She Is, Called Up Like 20 People And Told Them And Didn't Bother To Help Unload Her Crap.
Well Not Soon After, The Court Called And Said Her B/F Could Be Picked Up With Half The Total Amout of Money, $273, Put Down. So As I Was Leaving, My Sister Called Her Dog The Name Bear For Some Reason And Then I Came Around The Car And Seen The Biggest Pitbull Ever. I Didn't Even Know It Was A Pitbull At First. It Ran Past Me While My Sister Was Calling For It And It Ran Up To My Old Cat And I Figured There Goes That Cat. I Just Shook My Head And Said "It's Always Something With Her Anymore." The Dog Disappeared So My Mom, Sister And I Were Leaving To Go Get The Loser. Well My Mom Saw The Dog By The Garage And I Just Kept Going. My Sister Called Me An Idiot For Not Stopping So I Told My Mom You're Driving Her To Pick Him Up Because I Said I Wanted No Complaining At All On The Way Down Or Back. So I Came Back And Came In The House And My Dad Was Talking To His Mom On The Phone About How He Can't Take My Sister Anymore. Neither Can I.
By This Time I Was Completely Stressed So I Came Upstairs And Did 720 Exercises. I Couldn't Barely Move Or Breathe Afterwards But I Was No Longer Stressed. It Wasn't Long After I Fell Asleep. Only To Be Woken Up Hours Later By The Sound of A Hammer Banging On The Other Wall. Now The Outer Room Is Stacked With Their Shit And There Is Still No Room For It. My Sister Was Telling My Mom That Since It's Her Room.....It's Only Her Room Because She Is Jealous Because I Have 2 Huge Rooms All To Myself And She Has A Small Dinky One....That All The Antique's Have To Come Off The Wall. Now At Our Other House, The Kitchen Wall Had Nothing But These Antique's On It So As A Favor For My Mom, I Put Them All Back Up In The Outer Room. It Took A Few Days And There Wasn't One Bare Spot On The Walls. So My Mom Told Her No And My Sister Is All Pissed. She Wasn't Even Here When We Moved In And She Wasn't Living In State At All Because She Was In VA So That Outer Room Was No One's. But Now That She Is Back She Is Going "That's Mine. So Is That. I Make The Rules Upstairs." Not Anymore.
So As It Goes, I'm No Longer Taking Her Shit And I'm No Longer Driving Her And Her Worthless B/F Anywhere. They Both Need To Pay Their Fines, Get Their License Back, Get A Car And Move The Fuck Out. Because It Will Be A While Before I Can Even Step Out of The Door And Into A New, Quiet One.
Jamie >;-}~
Woke Up From A Nightmare And Got Dressed Because My Dad Had To Be At His Doctor's. From There We Went To The Police Office Because His Secretary Had Something For Him. Then To My Grandma's To Pick Up Food That She Didn't Want. Then Back Home And Found My Brother Was Here Waiting For My Sister.
Not Soon After, As Usual, They Began To Fight And Bicker Because My Brother Only Got One Hour of Sleep And Had Better Things To Do. I Knew That Feeling All Too Well. Well They Left So I Went Upstairs And Worked Out Some While Watching Some Movie That I Never Got The Name of. My Brother, Sister And Her B/F Then Came Back So I Made It Seem Like I Was Sleeping Because My Back Wasn't In The Mood For Heavy Lifting. Well My Sister Came Upstairs And Told Me Her B/F Was In Jail. I Figured He Knocked Someone Out But It Was Constable's That Got Him. They Said They Were Driving By And Saw A Truck At The House And Figured They Would See If He Was There. I Personally Think Someone Ratted On Him Because My Sister Told Like 5 People She Was Coming Down Before She Left. So I Was Stuck With Heavy Lifting But My Brother Helped Me. And The Whole Time I Couldn't Stop Laughing To Myself Because I Was Going To Have A Few Quiet Nights. And of Course My Sister, Being The Drama Queen She Is, Called Up Like 20 People And Told Them And Didn't Bother To Help Unload Her Crap.
Well Not Soon After, The Court Called And Said Her B/F Could Be Picked Up With Half The Total Amout of Money, $273, Put Down. So As I Was Leaving, My Sister Called Her Dog The Name Bear For Some Reason And Then I Came Around The Car And Seen The Biggest Pitbull Ever. I Didn't Even Know It Was A Pitbull At First. It Ran Past Me While My Sister Was Calling For It And It Ran Up To My Old Cat And I Figured There Goes That Cat. I Just Shook My Head And Said "It's Always Something With Her Anymore." The Dog Disappeared So My Mom, Sister And I Were Leaving To Go Get The Loser. Well My Mom Saw The Dog By The Garage And I Just Kept Going. My Sister Called Me An Idiot For Not Stopping So I Told My Mom You're Driving Her To Pick Him Up Because I Said I Wanted No Complaining At All On The Way Down Or Back. So I Came Back And Came In The House And My Dad Was Talking To His Mom On The Phone About How He Can't Take My Sister Anymore. Neither Can I.
By This Time I Was Completely Stressed So I Came Upstairs And Did 720 Exercises. I Couldn't Barely Move Or Breathe Afterwards But I Was No Longer Stressed. It Wasn't Long After I Fell Asleep. Only To Be Woken Up Hours Later By The Sound of A Hammer Banging On The Other Wall. Now The Outer Room Is Stacked With Their Shit And There Is Still No Room For It. My Sister Was Telling My Mom That Since It's Her Room.....It's Only Her Room Because She Is Jealous Because I Have 2 Huge Rooms All To Myself And She Has A Small Dinky One....That All The Antique's Have To Come Off The Wall. Now At Our Other House, The Kitchen Wall Had Nothing But These Antique's On It So As A Favor For My Mom, I Put Them All Back Up In The Outer Room. It Took A Few Days And There Wasn't One Bare Spot On The Walls. So My Mom Told Her No And My Sister Is All Pissed. She Wasn't Even Here When We Moved In And She Wasn't Living In State At All Because She Was In VA So That Outer Room Was No One's. But Now That She Is Back She Is Going "That's Mine. So Is That. I Make The Rules Upstairs." Not Anymore.
So As It Goes, I'm No Longer Taking Her Shit And I'm No Longer Driving Her And Her Worthless B/F Anywhere. They Both Need To Pay Their Fines, Get Their License Back, Get A Car And Move The Fuck Out. Because It Will Be A While Before I Can Even Step Out of The Door And Into A New, Quiet One.
Jamie >;-}~