Find him, bind him, tie him to a pole and break his fingers to splinters

Mar 29, 2007 19:22

*(^&$%#$%^**()&*$%$#egv*)&#e@^t&*%^#^vj*(^$@)^#*())%$#&_+_)+&$%^**!!!!!!!1!!!!!111

ARGH.

I was up late last night doing research, and as a result was exhausted today. Then I had to stay after for Beyond Words, and then we stayed late to work on layout-in the meantime I was losing all composure because I didn't have enough energy for the normal excessive amount of effort it takes me to function in a social setting. So then I was mad at myself.
I came home hoping to crash and watch Angel for a few minutes, to find Julia rollerblading around in the living room in MY skates- which I have told her not to do-while her friend Erin sat on the couch watching TV. I told her not to, and she rolled her eyes and went to take them off. I asked for the TV, and she said "no."

This pissed me off. Because little miss Julia, who calls me a brat and says how I throw a hissy fit when I can't have the TV when I want it, was busy SKATING AROUND THE LIVING ROOM. But sure, I'm the bitch. So, naturally, when she went out of the room and explicitly told me not to take the tv while she was gone, I plopped down and turned on Angel. After her friend went home and I was zoned out on the couch, she walked up behind me, grabbed my ponytail, and yanked. HARD.

And I did nothing. So now she's all pissy because she didn't get the response she wanted, and I'm pissed because I've once again been reminded that Julia runs this family. And I hate it.

I can't WAIT until I am AS FAR AWAY FROM HER AS I CAN GET.

grr.
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