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And in other news...as of last night, my sister and I had been under the same roof for less than ten hours...and I am already fully prepared to slap her. I swear to God, she's not happy unless she's making certain that she has completely and utterly destroyed anything that is good or enjoyable in my life. I've come to the conclusion that she really is just a little bitch, and I don't think this will ever change. She swears up and down that she doesn't drink that much (you shouldn't be drinking AT ALL, Miss Nineteen-Year-Old), but every single time we talk it's about the parties she went to and how smashed she got.
I. Am. SICK OF IT.
And she doesn't seem to think anything's wrong. If I have a problem with it, it must be because I'm a total prude who isn't fantastic conversation myself (direct quote). It can't possibly be because she's doing something wrong, oh no. Not her.
This was after she yelled at me regarding the fact that I had some stuff on the bathroom counter and she didn't have any room for her stuff (and then getting pissed off when I reminded her that whenever I would come home from school, I would ask her to move some stuff so I'd have a place for my things, to which she insisted that NO SHE DIDN'T BECAUSE SHE KEPT HER HAIR STUFF IN HER ROOM AND ZOMG I'M SUCH A BITCH) AND pecking at me for various other transgressions.
God, I can't wait until she either goes back to school or I can get out of here. She's my sister, and I love her as such. But I really can't stand her anymore.
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Date: 2007-05-30 06:58 pm (UTC)The thing about the apartment is that I don't know if I'll be anywhere near town next year. It'll depend on where/if I can find a job ;o;