the short version is i had to help clean my house all day
now that's no different than anyother christmas, well all except the fact that all the shit that is in the way is my mom's stuff, acumulated over the course of a year, no problem there, and my dad's shit form my grandma's old house, now ocupied by my sister and her huband (the one i'm not too fond of) that i cant do jack shit about, but i'm sposed to help... ya, makes perfect sence
and when i took a break my dad bitched a bit...
tho in his defence he didnt know that i had only stopped working just minutes b4, tho he did ask me to help after i told him i stopped just mnutes b4, and that i had brought the x-mas tree board from the garage by myself cause i knew bob wouldnt b home right afte school (he never is) and i got tired of waiting, so i manuvered the damn thing out of the garage and brought it to the porch
probibly didnt do it the best way i could, which is just lift the damn thing and rest it on my head... my fro was cooshening my head and i just held it up with my neck mussles... like i sed, probibly not the best way to do it but o well, my body is probibly gonna fail within 20 or so years anyway... might as well get some use out of it
anyway... QOTD: what is something u dont like about u parents? list as much as u want to
my answer of the day: in one word "dad" but spesificly the big one is that he cant seem to buy a machine that works properly, and other things as well
thought of the day
"since all i wish
seems to never come true;
all that i wish
is the best for u"
Nagging... yelling, changing their minds CONSTANTLY... dont get when they are embaracing
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