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i want these people out of my house. i want them to go away, and not come back.
my mother's sister, her husband and their kids are currently staying. i want them to leave. NOW.
the brat of a little girl went into my room today, and proceeded to attempt to load up two out of three of my computers. luckily, one of them doesn't have a battery (the clamshell), and this one (the pc laptop) wouldn't let anyone use it that didn't know the password. she did, however, attempt to load up the ibook. the ibook, when i found it was in it's standby mode because it has no battery power left. the ibook is broken. it is not well. it is distinctly unwell. i needs it's harddrive replacing.
also, it's mine. my room is mine. she never should have gone in there in the first place.
i almost feel bad for getting that upset, and that angry, and my aunt was like 'oh, well it's not ben or lucy'.. what the fuck ever.
yeah. like the little brat wasn't caught earlier today loading software onto emma's laptop.
my mother's sister, her husband and their kids are currently staying. i want them to leave. NOW.
the brat of a little girl went into my room today, and proceeded to attempt to load up two out of three of my computers. luckily, one of them doesn't have a battery (the clamshell), and this one (the pc laptop) wouldn't let anyone use it that didn't know the password. she did, however, attempt to load up the ibook. the ibook, when i found it was in it's standby mode because it has no battery power left. the ibook is broken. it is not well. it is distinctly unwell. i needs it's harddrive replacing.
also, it's mine. my room is mine. she never should have gone in there in the first place.
i almost feel bad for getting that upset, and that angry, and my aunt was like 'oh, well it's not ben or lucy'.. what the fuck ever.
yeah. like the little brat wasn't caught earlier today loading software onto emma's laptop.