So I need to rant....
because at this moment if I don't I'm going to possibly murder somebody.
So having a lil brother in the house is indeed the roller coaster I said it would be.
Though I enjoy having the little monster around and though he's crept into my heart quicker than I thought possible.
It seems I have lost all my privacy.
Now I agreed to share rooms with little dude I mean where else was he going to sleep?? My parents room? HA.
So it's a routine now, I get up, he gets up, I give him his milk, put on his fave cartoon (FUCKING DIEGO) and continue getting ready for work.
Now when I come home I want to watch some TV but I can't because Andrew is watching Diego. So I go and watch it in the living room which of course becomes a problem because God Forbid I fuck up the cushions and shit my mom has perfectly displayed on the couch.
So today, my absolutely amazing father goes to pick up my five year old nephew so that he may join my little brother Andrew and they can destroy what is left of my sanity. Now could my father have asked me if I wanted to spend my weekend picking up not only my little brothers mess but my nephew's at that. Could he have asked me if I mind, that now Andrew will have to sleep with me because both of them don't fit in his tiny bed. So I'm looking forward to a fucking great weekend of headaches, backaches, and all the other aches possible in this fucking universe.
I'm Fucking DONE~!!!!!
P.S.
It's times like these where I wish my dumbass would have made the right choices in life so I could have been graduated and moved the fuck out.
sooo pissed.
because at this moment if I don't I'm going to possibly murder somebody.
So having a lil brother in the house is indeed the roller coaster I said it would be.
Though I enjoy having the little monster around and though he's crept into my heart quicker than I thought possible.
It seems I have lost all my privacy.
Now I agreed to share rooms with little dude I mean where else was he going to sleep?? My parents room? HA.
So it's a routine now, I get up, he gets up, I give him his milk, put on his fave cartoon (FUCKING DIEGO) and continue getting ready for work.
Now when I come home I want to watch some TV but I can't because Andrew is watching Diego. So I go and watch it in the living room which of course becomes a problem because God Forbid I fuck up the cushions and shit my mom has perfectly displayed on the couch.
So today, my absolutely amazing father goes to pick up my five year old nephew so that he may join my little brother Andrew and they can destroy what is left of my sanity. Now could my father have asked me if I wanted to spend my weekend picking up not only my little brothers mess but my nephew's at that. Could he have asked me if I mind, that now Andrew will have to sleep with me because both of them don't fit in his tiny bed. So I'm looking forward to a fucking great weekend of headaches, backaches, and all the other aches possible in this fucking universe.
I'm Fucking DONE~!!!!!
P.S.
It's times like these where I wish my dumbass would have made the right choices in life so I could have been graduated and moved the fuck out.
sooo pissed.
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