Miserable June 21, 2006 08:09:21 AM
You know, I went to bed early last night so i wouldnt feel the way i do right now, but apparently thats too much to ask. Last night was like the most miserable night I had ever had in a long time, and this morning didnt make things any better thats for sure.
So after i read my book, I tried to go straight to bed. Well first off, it was insanely hot last night, and my ac is broken. I had to turn 2 fans on me to try to stay cool. So that alone is probabbly what began to make me irritable. As I was laying there, the kitchen door kept opening, and slamming shut. My brother had a bunch of friends over last night, and i swear to god not a single one of them knows how to use a door correctly. Open, SLAM!, open, SLAM! all freaken night!
Moving on, dad just had the carpets in the living room cleaned, so all the stuff out there was moved to the kitchen, including the dog cage (with the dog in it). The kitchen is right next to my door. I have never heard one animal make so much noise in my life. It was howling, whining, wheeping, barking, scratching and growling non stop. I was loosing my mind! I wanted to punt that little monster off the susquehanna bridge.
Oh theres more! So i guess since brandons friends came over, thats why he had the rear spot lights on the house turned on. He even left them turned on for a long time. Now what are insects attracted too at night? Well my bedroom windwos are right next to these spot lights. So not only was the light itself distracting, there were so many bugs in my room. little moths hovering about, lol, even freaken lightening bugs, can you believe that? I honestly dont think i got to sleep untill 5am, and i had to wake up at 6:30 :-(
So why do i say the next morning was no better?? Cause my freaking brother is a dumb ass! First off, dad has a big ac running in the living room, the front door was left wide open. Electricity costs went up this summer, the spot lights were still turned on. I finally make it outside to go to my car for work, what do i find? beer cans all over the porch. OMG, he knows dad is a recovering alcoholic, is my brother the dumbest kid on the planet? he doesnt think or care about anything. So i round all the cans up and go to put them into the trashcan, as i pull my hand away, i feel something squishy, i look more closely at the can, yup, not noodles at all, magots. They were aparently feasting on all the chicken
my brother was supposed to eat for supper the other day.
Finally i get into my car. Im ready to pull out, NOPE, cant even do that. WHY!? Because my stupid brother cant even park his car. Hes so damn inconsiderate of others. Its parked in the dead center of the driveway! So i have to do a complete 180 number in only a few feet of space, and go out the oposite end of the driveway.
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