Jun 18, 2010 10:18
The week is thankfully drawing to a close. As usual I have fulfilled all promises made and performed miracles at work. In just over an hour I will be on my way to the mafia place to drop off the laptops I fixed and do a few other things. I dread the place as I know when I get there a mystery list of other items that need to be done will probably appear. All the while they talk down to me as if I am stealing from their company. But, if all cards are played right I will be on my way home earlier than usual.
There should be some family drama forthcoming. After talking to my mom it was decided they will come down to my place for Father's Day so we can grab lunch. This is before my mom has talked to my sister about the day. Last year, this same scenario occurred and my sister threw a shit-fit and would not have our parents driving down to my place, nor would she come along with them. My dad had to come down and get me and bring me back there and then she said we were all going to the movies, my "dad's choice"... yet she forced us all to see the HORRIBLE 'Night at the Museum 2'. It was one of the worst days I've ever spent with my family and only cemented my opinion of my sister's boundless selfishness.
To compound the annoyance I've already had for her, my mother has been home alone all week as my father has been out of town. Not once has my sister called to check on her. Even as my mom has driven past her house to make sure she's home and/or stopped there to let her dogs out when she is not. My mother is pretty much at my sister's every day letting her fucking dogs out. It is beyond ridiculous. But not once did my fucking sister call to make sure my mom was okay. It pisses me off.
I already know when my mom tells her of their plans she will FLIP out and not have it. And my dad will be driving down to get me Sunday morning. My sister is worse than me when it comes to having her own way. It'll be an Xmas miracle if there is no drama. And gods forbid my sister ever come down to my place at all. I spent half my teenage years walking her dogs, watching her apartments, helping her move... she could be and has been blocks away from my place before. Never bothers to say "hey, let's go get lunch"... She has once again denied invite to my yearly Pride party. Nor any of my Halloween parties. She's a fucking bitch. And she'll turn around and whine about a party of hers I missed four years ago, that I couldn't attend because I was working that Saturday. And before that a party TEN years ago that I couldn't attend because I had a wedding to go to... and I almost ditched the wedding and the person I was dating then just to go to her BBQ.
I really don't have feelings concerning my relationships with my two siblings other than anger. I've seen both of them be completely selfish and heartless when it has come to our parents. I don't even consider my brother a part of the family. I wish only the worst for him, his wife and their spawn. A life of pain to repay the suffering they have done to our parents. Especially his cunt wife.
But, enough of these pleasantries. I'm just watching the clock now. Waiting for the end of my own pain and waiting for next week's pain to start.
sister,
family