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Jun. 30th, 2005 09:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hathycolOkay, I think I am about to kill my sister.
Seriously, it's getting nasty now. She is selfish. Due to government regulations, I am going to be a terrible, terrible drain on my parents for the next few years in the form of loans. I am, however, going to pay this money back and I'm paying for my first year myself. I am going to be disgustingly skint and paying off a bucketload of money possibly in time to start saving for my funeral.
My sister does not share this. The thing is, El Parento are pretty skint at the moment, but have very generously offered me a loan to sort out holiday expenses. Hugged mother at this news and was grimly told that I was only getting it because I had a new job, and therefore, like, actual money to pay it back.
Megan then wanders in. "I hope this doesn't interfere wih my shopping plans." Megan and Mum are going shopping for clothes in Liverpool on Saturday. "Because we are SO going to Zara." Zara is expensive. I raised an eyebrow as she wittered on. "Only £25 for a white skirt!"
"You never wear skirts."
"I'll wear this one loads! And then some shorts from somewhere else..."
Mum was spluttering at this point. "Megan, I don't spend that much on clothes for myself." Mum needs new clothes urgently, as she is losing wieght scarily fast. However, Megan kept on insisting and then Mum gave in. God, she's so selfish.
She has now proceeded to go way over her alloted time on the computer (sounds stupid, but these things count) and then shouts at me.
I mean... ARGH. Between playing fucking crap music when she gets up in the morning (I've recorded this argument somewhere before) and waking me up and just generally getting up my nose, I think I'm actually going to kill her. Especially given that now she's getting paid for doing the ironing.
I was never paid for doing the ironing.
She's just so materialistic and pathetic and gets to do a lot of stuff I never did. And it just makes me self-rghteously furious. Just being in the same house as her is like nails down a blackboard and ARGHARGHARGH.
No comments because I don't deserve them. I know I'm being pathetic, I just had to get it off my chest.
Seriously, it's getting nasty now. She is selfish. Due to government regulations, I am going to be a terrible, terrible drain on my parents for the next few years in the form of loans. I am, however, going to pay this money back and I'm paying for my first year myself. I am going to be disgustingly skint and paying off a bucketload of money possibly in time to start saving for my funeral.
My sister does not share this. The thing is, El Parento are pretty skint at the moment, but have very generously offered me a loan to sort out holiday expenses. Hugged mother at this news and was grimly told that I was only getting it because I had a new job, and therefore, like, actual money to pay it back.
Megan then wanders in. "I hope this doesn't interfere wih my shopping plans." Megan and Mum are going shopping for clothes in Liverpool on Saturday. "Because we are SO going to Zara." Zara is expensive. I raised an eyebrow as she wittered on. "Only £25 for a white skirt!"
"You never wear skirts."
"I'll wear this one loads! And then some shorts from somewhere else..."
Mum was spluttering at this point. "Megan, I don't spend that much on clothes for myself." Mum needs new clothes urgently, as she is losing wieght scarily fast. However, Megan kept on insisting and then Mum gave in. God, she's so selfish.
She has now proceeded to go way over her alloted time on the computer (sounds stupid, but these things count) and then shouts at me.
I mean... ARGH. Between playing fucking crap music when she gets up in the morning (I've recorded this argument somewhere before) and waking me up and just generally getting up my nose, I think I'm actually going to kill her. Especially given that now she's getting paid for doing the ironing.
I was never paid for doing the ironing.
She's just so materialistic and pathetic and gets to do a lot of stuff I never did. And it just makes me self-rghteously furious. Just being in the same house as her is like nails down a blackboard and ARGHARGHARGH.
No comments because I don't deserve them. I know I'm being pathetic, I just had to get it off my chest.
