Rantage!!!!
You know what pisses me off? When I work an 8 hour shift and I have to come home and do chores while my brother sits on his lazy ass and watches cartoons. He's seventeen for goodness sake! Doesn't he have friends? I wouldn't mind coming home and doing the dishes if Davy would vaccum or clean the computer room along with his ritual of taking the garbage out. I work and I do chores! Yes, I am aware that I am living at my house rent free, but I am a full time student most of the year and I am working almost full time. I work on average 36 hours a week. I come home and have to do a whole bunch of stuff. I realize that me cleaning the computer room makes sense. I am on the computer most of the time. I'll do it. But is it my fault that the carpet needs to be vaccumed or the dishes need to be done? NO!!!! I'll do my own dishes, but not the entire sinkfull!!! Maybe I should deprive him of vitamin C, so then he'll get scurvy, just to get back at him... And then I'll laugh, because he'll have scurvy and I won't. *sigh* well, I have to go do some other lame chore.
Brightest Blessings,
Kari
P.S. This rant was brought to you by orange juice, drink it, so you won't get scurvy. It was also brought to you by Bill whom I was talking to while I started ranting.
P.P.S. Lisa, how much does a polar bear weigh???
P.P.P.S. HAPPY BIRTHDAY ROGER TAYLOR!!!!!!!
Brightest Blessings,
Kari
P.S. This rant was brought to you by orange juice, drink it, so you won't get scurvy. It was also brought to you by Bill whom I was talking to while I started ranting.
P.P.S. Lisa, how much does a polar bear weigh???
P.P.P.S. HAPPY BIRTHDAY ROGER TAYLOR!!!!!!!