Excuse me, for I am about to sound really ungrateful and whiny and bitchy in this next post.
Ahem.
I ABSOLUTELY HATE IT WHEN FAMILY COMES TO VISIT ME/My family.
I could understand if I lived like, in a two-story house.. ..had a guest bedroom.. etc, BUT NO.
I LIVE IN A ONE-STORY HOUSE WITH ONLY ENOUGH ROOMS FOR ME, MY SISTER, AND MY PARENTS.
I don't need my aunt and uncle, my great-aunt, and my cousin who adores me even though I have no recollection of ever meeting her staying at my house.
So what happens?
My aunt and uncle take my sister's bedroom, my great-aunt and cousin will take my bedroom, my parent's will happily sleep on their king-sized bed, while my sister and I sleep on an air mattress.
AND THEN THEY HAVE THE NERVE TO WAKE ME UP AT SEVEN A.M., ON A SATURDAY NONETHELESS, AND TELL ME TO MOVE SO THAT THEY COULD WATCH TV.
YOU EACH HAVE TVS IN YOUR ROOMS, GO WATCH IT THERE DAMNIT.
Uh. In other news that only I would care about,
I got sent to film a school production all by myself by my club because they were all busy.
..They paid me in video games so I don't really care.
..
....I want an orange.
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