jesus this journal has officially become my bitchwhinemoan journal.
i am not a pushover, people. if i'm already helping two people out this week with their "scheduling conflicts" don't call me twice in one day to ask me for something else. let me have my fucking day off.
that being said, i didn't even get one today because my sister thinks it's acceptable to strand her children at our house so she and her boyfriend can do whatever the hell they want. and her "whoops i forgot i had a work meeting tonight" was a classic move to top it all off. does she even say thank you? no. of course not. she never does. she doesn't even need to say hello to me when she finally picks them up at 10:30 at night. silly me, i thought she was my sister.
but i'm fine. really. tomorrow, i'm going birthday shopping for asia and visiting my uncle in the hospital. i am not going to let anyone get in my way of me having the day to myself.
that being said, i didn't even get one today because my sister thinks it's acceptable to strand her children at our house so she and her boyfriend can do whatever the hell they want. and her "whoops i forgot i had a work meeting tonight" was a classic move to top it all off. does she even say thank you? no. of course not. she never does. she doesn't even need to say hello to me when she finally picks them up at 10:30 at night. silly me, i thought she was my sister.
but i'm fine. really. tomorrow, i'm going birthday shopping for asia and visiting my uncle in the hospital. i am not going to let anyone get in my way of me having the day to myself.