Wow. Idiocy abounds.
Yee-fucking-haw. Just spent ten minutes having to listen to Lori and Rebecca scream and yell.
WHY IS IT SO HARD FOR THEM TO SEE WHAT THEY ARE DOING IS WRONG?! Lori just came downstairs, and tried to justify what she said to Rebecca; I just looked at her, glared, and said the following; "You know you could have put an end to that entire conflict, by just shutting up, right? When she asked you to stop talking to her because you were pissing her off, you should have done just that. But no. You kept on accusing, etc."
She mumbled a few incoherent sentences of poorly strung together words, evidence that she was flustered, and started to walk off. Then, she comes back and starts yammering on about how 'becky thinks she can just drop by when ever, and do what she wants and not follow the rules because she pays rent'. I asked her what the rules were, and she informed me that my sister had agreed to follow the rules she set out for her when she moved in initially.
I just looked at her, glared a second time, and said; "You idiot." I can't remember what she said next, as I was trying to tune her out at this stage--but it had something to do with rebecca moving in, to whichI said; "I was aganst her moving in in the first place; in fact, one of the conditions of me moving in with you to help you out was that Rebecca not move in--because I knew this would happen. I told you up front every last thing that would happen, and oh look, IT ALL HAPPENED. I was right, you were wrong--ha-FUCKING-ha!" "what was I suppsoed to do? I wanted her to move in, and give her a chance--I thought she might listen." "You set up rules and regulations for someone who we both know has NO intention of following them? Yea, real bright." "Well, I thought she'd change, and do better this time around--I wanted to give her a chance." "..like a naive fool." She said 'maybe I am then' and walked out of my basement.
Why doesn't she get it? Rebecca will not change. Not until reality hits her so hard, it breaks her jaw. And Lori, being the fumb-fucking-twat she is can't even see what's right in front of her face. Their entire screaming match only lasted as long as it did because she KEPT badgering my sister about finding an empty bottle of lemon jin in the trunk of the car.
So wait, let me get this straight; Lori origianlly informed my sister if her boyfriend and other of-age friends have alcohol with them, it can be stored in the trunk--not in the car itsellf--per the law. ..now, just so she's 'right' in this arguement she changes her rules? Wow. Childish much?
What really gets me, is she kept pushing, and pushing, and PUSHING the issue of the alcohol in the car. I understand the concern, I really do, but Jesus H. Christ when someone starts screamng at you so loud they're red in the face because what your'e saying to them is clearly bothering them..don't you think it's time to sTFU and walk away until they're calm? Oh, that's right..she'd never do that..that's the fucking intelligent solution. >.< God. Damn. RETARDS.
So. Sick. Of. This. SHIT. God I can't wait for these two months to be up so I can go back to freddy. URGH.
I was so calm, too..so happy..because i finally got to the park and got on the swings. ..*sigh.* Then I come back to this BS and there goes my mood. ..man, this is GAY. >.< GAY, GAY, GAY!
Now I'm off to bed to sleep, as I'm upset and frankly..I don't feel like being awake right now. >.
WHY IS IT SO HARD FOR THEM TO SEE WHAT THEY ARE DOING IS WRONG?! Lori just came downstairs, and tried to justify what she said to Rebecca; I just looked at her, glared, and said the following; "You know you could have put an end to that entire conflict, by just shutting up, right? When she asked you to stop talking to her because you were pissing her off, you should have done just that. But no. You kept on accusing, etc."
She mumbled a few incoherent sentences of poorly strung together words, evidence that she was flustered, and started to walk off. Then, she comes back and starts yammering on about how 'becky thinks she can just drop by when ever, and do what she wants and not follow the rules because she pays rent'. I asked her what the rules were, and she informed me that my sister had agreed to follow the rules she set out for her when she moved in initially.
I just looked at her, glared a second time, and said; "You idiot." I can't remember what she said next, as I was trying to tune her out at this stage--but it had something to do with rebecca moving in, to whichI said; "I was aganst her moving in in the first place; in fact, one of the conditions of me moving in with you to help you out was that Rebecca not move in--because I knew this would happen. I told you up front every last thing that would happen, and oh look, IT ALL HAPPENED. I was right, you were wrong--ha-FUCKING-ha!" "what was I suppsoed to do? I wanted her to move in, and give her a chance--I thought she might listen." "You set up rules and regulations for someone who we both know has NO intention of following them? Yea, real bright." "Well, I thought she'd change, and do better this time around--I wanted to give her a chance." "..like a naive fool." She said 'maybe I am then' and walked out of my basement.
Why doesn't she get it? Rebecca will not change. Not until reality hits her so hard, it breaks her jaw. And Lori, being the fumb-fucking-twat she is can't even see what's right in front of her face. Their entire screaming match only lasted as long as it did because she KEPT badgering my sister about finding an empty bottle of lemon jin in the trunk of the car.
So wait, let me get this straight; Lori origianlly informed my sister if her boyfriend and other of-age friends have alcohol with them, it can be stored in the trunk--not in the car itsellf--per the law. ..now, just so she's 'right' in this arguement she changes her rules? Wow. Childish much?
What really gets me, is she kept pushing, and pushing, and PUSHING the issue of the alcohol in the car. I understand the concern, I really do, but Jesus H. Christ when someone starts screamng at you so loud they're red in the face because what your'e saying to them is clearly bothering them..don't you think it's time to sTFU and walk away until they're calm? Oh, that's right..she'd never do that..that's the fucking intelligent solution. >.< God. Damn. RETARDS.
So. Sick. Of. This. SHIT. God I can't wait for these two months to be up so I can go back to freddy. URGH.
I was so calm, too..so happy..because i finally got to the park and got on the swings. ..*sigh.* Then I come back to this BS and there goes my mood. ..man, this is GAY. >.< GAY, GAY, GAY!
Now I'm off to bed to sleep, as I'm upset and frankly..I don't feel like being awake right now. >.