So, last night was pretty stupid, and I had to put up with a lot of crap.
First, she came over to help me gather clothes, and demanded we play rock band before we leave.
I didn't really mind it, so we played a few songs.
I had to take a crap, and brought the laptop into the bathroom to write yesterday's post below.
While I was in the bathroom, Rhiannon influenced Jacklyn to help her try to "get me off the computer".
Uh, hello? I was taking a crap. You leave people alone when they're doing that.
They opened up the bathroom door using a key, closed barack and dropped him on the floor, and PICKED ME UP AND CARRIED ME OUT OF THE BATHROOM.
I had no pants on, no underwear, and was DRIPPING PEE AND POO.
Do you guys SERIOUSLY believe that I was just in there to do a blog post, when there IS POO COMING OUT OF MY BUTT.
They didn't even seem phased by me being naked. And Rhiannon has never seen me naked before, which worries me.
Needless to say, I was TICKED OFF. While they were dragging me, I of course was flailing and punching everything I could. I ended up punching Jacklyn in the ribs.
Though that disappoints me, because I would have rather have punched Rhiannon. ;D
And then what does Jacklyn do? Go and TELL ON ME.
When she had plotted with Rhiannon in the FIRST PLACE.
I was the one that got in trouble, when they were the ones that dragged me naked, kicking and screaming, from the bathroom.
I was REALLY ticked off by then, but against my prior judgement, I went over to her house.
She immediatley started ranting on how she hated her half-sister. She does this every time we go over there.
Okay, I KNOW you don't like her that much, but WHY must you bring down everyone's moods EVERY TIME WE COME OVER??
WHY DO YOU INSIST ON THIS?
I can put up with A LOT of crap, but if it's the same thing, over and over, three strikes and you're out, man.
So we began to watch TV. It was a show that I like watching that SHE LIKED TOO, (don't remember what it was), and she said, "*SIGH* Now are we going to sit here all day watching YOUR SHOW, or are we going to DO something?"
We went outside and played on her swingset for a bit, and then she went, "OMG! My fav show is on now! We HAVE to go inside."
Uhm, Rhiannon?
UGH.
I HATE people like that.
At the end of the day, we went inside to lie on her bed and choose a movie to watch. My dad SAID IN FRONT OF HER that I couldn't watch the excorsist, and she pops it in the DVD player. Here's how it went down:
R: *Pops in DVD*
ME: Uh, Rhiannon? My dad JUST said I couldn't watch that with you.
R: So?
ME: He said NOT to. I'm not going to.
R: He's not here, is he?
At this point, I could understand how she got like that. Her parents don't give a CRAP what she does, and she just wanders the neighborhood and comes back late at night and her parents don't even notice she's gone. Which is really sad.
ME: Can't we just watch something else? I'm seriously not going to watch that.
R: FINE! We'll just organize the DVD's into groups with what you can't watch, and what you can.
Now, my expression was kind of frozen on "o____0". She ripped out the DVD's from the cabinet, and began sorting them into "G movies" and "not G movies".
R: Well, you can't watch one, because there's CUSS WORDS in it. Wouldn't want your precious ears to bleed.
ME: o_____0
R: Well, you can't watch this one, because there's a KISS in it. You might figure out what sex is, like your parents don't want you to.
ME: o_____________0
It went like this for about fifteen minutes with her verbally abusing me, when I finally ripped the movie 13 going on 30 from her hands, which was outlawed for people being married in it.
The movie was really sweet, and I was exhausted anyways, so I teared up at the end.
R: GOD, you are such a BABY! You act like my MOM!
Then I just went under the covers and droned her out, while she kept going on about how her mom cries in sad movies.
After she was done, I popped my head out and told her to set her alarm clock to go off at ten thirty so I could get home and "clean".
That's how bad I wanted out of there. XD
R: Oh my GOD! My ONE DAY to sleep in! Your parents are so UNFAIR! Don't they care about what I want?
ME: o____0 Uh, no?
R: OHMAGOD. Well, when you get up, I'm still going to be sleeping. Good luck trying to figure out how to get home.
I just burrowed under the covers and droned her out AGAIN, to "protect my ears from bleeding" from her cussing up a storm about how she had ONE day to sleep in, and how my parents are unfair.
For serious.
I woke up, refused breakfast, and walked outta there. Without her waking up.
ME: Uh, Rhiannon? I'm leaving. Want to come with me?
R: NO!!! You are so annoyin! Just LEAVE already!
And her dad always tells her to walk me home, because he's a cop, and KNOWS that there is a pimp/drug dealer across the street that preys on girls our age.
Which is great. XDDD
I ran all the way home. And locked the door behind me.
Her sneering voice was in my head the whole time I was posting this. *shiver*
Must go detox with a toasted bagel.
ARGGHHH
First, she came over to help me gather clothes, and demanded we play rock band before we leave.
I didn't really mind it, so we played a few songs.
I had to take a crap, and brought the laptop into the bathroom to write yesterday's post below.
While I was in the bathroom, Rhiannon influenced Jacklyn to help her try to "get me off the computer".
Uh, hello? I was taking a crap. You leave people alone when they're doing that.
They opened up the bathroom door using a key, closed barack and dropped him on the floor, and PICKED ME UP AND CARRIED ME OUT OF THE BATHROOM.
I had no pants on, no underwear, and was DRIPPING PEE AND POO.
Do you guys SERIOUSLY believe that I was just in there to do a blog post, when there IS POO COMING OUT OF MY BUTT.
They didn't even seem phased by me being naked. And Rhiannon has never seen me naked before, which worries me.
Needless to say, I was TICKED OFF. While they were dragging me, I of course was flailing and punching everything I could. I ended up punching Jacklyn in the ribs.
Though that disappoints me, because I would have rather have punched Rhiannon. ;D
And then what does Jacklyn do? Go and TELL ON ME.
When she had plotted with Rhiannon in the FIRST PLACE.
I was the one that got in trouble, when they were the ones that dragged me naked, kicking and screaming, from the bathroom.
I was REALLY ticked off by then, but against my prior judgement, I went over to her house.
She immediatley started ranting on how she hated her half-sister. She does this every time we go over there.
Okay, I KNOW you don't like her that much, but WHY must you bring down everyone's moods EVERY TIME WE COME OVER??
WHY DO YOU INSIST ON THIS?
I can put up with A LOT of crap, but if it's the same thing, over and over, three strikes and you're out, man.
So we began to watch TV. It was a show that I like watching that SHE LIKED TOO, (don't remember what it was), and she said, "*SIGH* Now are we going to sit here all day watching YOUR SHOW, or are we going to DO something?"
We went outside and played on her swingset for a bit, and then she went, "OMG! My fav show is on now! We HAVE to go inside."
Uhm, Rhiannon?
UGH.
I HATE people like that.
At the end of the day, we went inside to lie on her bed and choose a movie to watch. My dad SAID IN FRONT OF HER that I couldn't watch the excorsist, and she pops it in the DVD player. Here's how it went down:
R: *Pops in DVD*
ME: Uh, Rhiannon? My dad JUST said I couldn't watch that with you.
R: So?
ME: He said NOT to. I'm not going to.
R: He's not here, is he?
At this point, I could understand how she got like that. Her parents don't give a CRAP what she does, and she just wanders the neighborhood and comes back late at night and her parents don't even notice she's gone. Which is really sad.
ME: Can't we just watch something else? I'm seriously not going to watch that.
R: FINE! We'll just organize the DVD's into groups with what you can't watch, and what you can.
Now, my expression was kind of frozen on "o____0". She ripped out the DVD's from the cabinet, and began sorting them into "G movies" and "not G movies".
R: Well, you can't watch one, because there's CUSS WORDS in it. Wouldn't want your precious ears to bleed.
ME: o_____0
R: Well, you can't watch this one, because there's a KISS in it. You might figure out what sex is, like your parents don't want you to.
ME: o_____________0
It went like this for about fifteen minutes with her verbally abusing me, when I finally ripped the movie 13 going on 30 from her hands, which was outlawed for people being married in it.
The movie was really sweet, and I was exhausted anyways, so I teared up at the end.
R: GOD, you are such a BABY! You act like my MOM!
Then I just went under the covers and droned her out, while she kept going on about how her mom cries in sad movies.
After she was done, I popped my head out and told her to set her alarm clock to go off at ten thirty so I could get home and "clean".
That's how bad I wanted out of there. XD
R: Oh my GOD! My ONE DAY to sleep in! Your parents are so UNFAIR! Don't they care about what I want?
ME: o____0 Uh, no?
R: OHMAGOD. Well, when you get up, I'm still going to be sleeping. Good luck trying to figure out how to get home.
I just burrowed under the covers and droned her out AGAIN, to "protect my ears from bleeding" from her cussing up a storm about how she had ONE day to sleep in, and how my parents are unfair.
For serious.
I woke up, refused breakfast, and walked outta there. Without her waking up.
ME: Uh, Rhiannon? I'm leaving. Want to come with me?
R: NO!!! You are so annoyin! Just LEAVE already!
And her dad always tells her to walk me home, because he's a cop, and KNOWS that there is a pimp/drug dealer across the street that preys on girls our age.
Which is great. XDDD
I ran all the way home. And locked the door behind me.
Her sneering voice was in my head the whole time I was posting this. *shiver*
Must go detox with a toasted bagel.
ARGGHHH
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