Am I so terrible?
Is it awful that I cannot stand my sister's company? I understand she is my sole sibling and therefore demands a certain level of appreciation from me in case she were ever to disappear.
But truly - she is not a person I understand in any sense!
She acts so brainless. She takes no responsibility for anyting! She owes my parents £6000 and STILL goes out clothes shopping. When shopping for a birthday present for Dad, I suggested a smoothie maker that he could use for his cocktails too, and continuing her huffing and puffing and negative response to every suggestion, she then proceeded to ask whether one could actually make a cocktail out of a smoothie.....
WHAT?
Why the heck wouldn't anybody? What possible explanation is there for being unable to mix an alcoholic liquid with a fruity, pulpy liquid?
She walks around like she lives in LA and has a trust fund.
She gets upset if her friends are too busy to go out clubbing with her one night of the week when she's already been 5 times in the past 7 days.
I find her shallow and in a totally different universe to the one I occupy.
I cannot talk to her. She doesn't listen. She just stares into space, says "yeah" and then goes off and makes some completely innane comment about beauty products or something.
She's driving me batty. ARRRRGGH!
But truly - she is not a person I understand in any sense!
She acts so brainless. She takes no responsibility for anyting! She owes my parents £6000 and STILL goes out clothes shopping. When shopping for a birthday present for Dad, I suggested a smoothie maker that he could use for his cocktails too, and continuing her huffing and puffing and negative response to every suggestion, she then proceeded to ask whether one could actually make a cocktail out of a smoothie.....
WHAT?
Why the heck wouldn't anybody? What possible explanation is there for being unable to mix an alcoholic liquid with a fruity, pulpy liquid?
She walks around like she lives in LA and has a trust fund.
She gets upset if her friends are too busy to go out clubbing with her one night of the week when she's already been 5 times in the past 7 days.
I find her shallow and in a totally different universe to the one I occupy.
I cannot talk to her. She doesn't listen. She just stares into space, says "yeah" and then goes off and makes some completely innane comment about beauty products or something.
She's driving me batty. ARRRRGGH!