So, I have to see a counselor?
I have like, a billion siblings. They are horrible. I hate them. They are ALL younger than me.
I am the oldest in my family, and my parents like, work all the time.
Which I use to my advantage.
Yesterday, one of them was running around and screaming. Then, another rat, naturally decided to join him.
How the hell am I supposed to do my daily jog on the treadmill with two brats running around? Not to mention, the other three were argueing over the fucking television remote.
I'm sorry, you mini-satan's, I thought I was the watching the television.
Anyway, I turned off my treadmill and ended up using the remote to hit nudge them on the head.
Yeah, so like, my Mama walked in as I did this?
And now she thinks I have anger issues.
Doesn't she freaking see she's the one with issues? Out of six kids, I'm the only normal, hot one.
My little brother picks his nose. It's gross.
Now I have to go "see" someone to talk about my problems?
'Cause my mom is too idiotic to talk to me herself.
Whatever. World. Whatever.
I am the oldest in my family, and my parents like, work all the time.
Which I use to my advantage.
Yesterday, one of them was running around and screaming. Then, another rat, naturally decided to join him.
How the hell am I supposed to do my daily jog on the treadmill with two brats running around? Not to mention, the other three were argueing over the fucking television remote.
I'm sorry, you mini-satan's, I thought I was the watching the television.
Anyway, I turned off my treadmill and ended up using the remote to hit nudge them on the head.
Yeah, so like, my Mama walked in as I did this?
And now she thinks I have anger issues.
Doesn't she freaking see she's the one with issues? Out of six kids, I'm the only normal, hot one.
My little brother picks his nose. It's gross.
Now I have to go "see" someone to talk about my problems?
'Cause my mom is too idiotic to talk to me herself.
Whatever. World. Whatever.