Another lazy Monday.
I found out I had lost six pounds, that means that I am now underweight. Huzzahh! I don't know how I did it, I haven't smoked lately..maybe the lack of smoking is making me lose weight. That doesn't make sense though. I've felt ill lately so I guess that has something to do with it.
This living situation is getting on my nerves, I kind of want to move out now. The house is nice but my step-sister is like the laziest person in the world. Leaving cereal on the ground, clothes in the bathroom, snotty tissue everywhere, dirty plates everywhere, etc etc. I'm a neat freak so "little" things like that are like x10000 in my mind. I want to just grab her by the shoulders and shake her and be like "WTF IS WRONG WITH YOU?!".
She's 12 and supposedly super sensitive so I'm sure if I did that I'd never hear the end of it. My dad has no backbone on the step-family issue. They are all relatively dysfunctional, my step-brother has taken my dads car joyriding a couple of times but he just puts on his angry face and doesn't say a word. This is the same guy who used to shout such vulgarity at me if I accidently break something. Maybe he has become a big softie since we moved out here or he doesn't want to offend the new family.
I've just cleaned up the kitchen three hours ago, washed dishes, mopped the floor etc etc. I just now went back in there and there's two empty cereal boxes on the table and the sink is full of dishes. The odd part is that me and my step-sister are the only ones in the house.... How does someone go through seven dishes and two pots in three hours? Mind you, we have pizza leftover from last night...
WHY THE FUCK IS SHE COOKING?
*sigh*
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