Jun 12, 2004 17:09
My little sister has effectively stolen half my clothes.
And she's in Europe for two weeks, so the full force of my anger will have to wait - which pisses me off even more.
See, someone decided to sort out which clothes of mine I wanted to keep, and which were going to be donated. I had no part of it, but ignored the damn piles because at this point, I don't want to live here any more and just don't care.
Somehow, things I KNOW I packed away in dressers or closets ended up there - suspicious. And now my sister has them. My parents didn't seem to think it odd that she'd somehow gotten all my BU shirts - among other things, but those seem obvious, no?
God, I hate her. Not the first time it's happened, either - I've clearly seen underwear I've bought end up in her laundry - stuff I've been missing since last summer when I bought the damn stuff...