So, everyone went to church this morning and I, since I'm a heathen who's going to hell, stayed home. So I did my normal Sunday thing. I showered, got dressed, made coffee, and settled in the living room with the tv on and a stack of homework on my lap. It was really nice. The house was quiet, I was reading a cool article for school, and there was a hockey game on.
I'm not, like, a huge sports fan, but I enjoy hockey well enough. I understand it and it's cool seeing people play it. So I was chilling, doing homework, and watching hockey. and enter sister.
She had just gotten home and she and her guy wanted to watch basketball, I guess. so she comes into the living room, and we had an exchange something like this:
Ariel: Hey, are you actually into this?
Me: Yeah, kinda..
A: Well, there's a basketball game on that Luke and I want to watch.
Me: Okay, that's cool..
A: So, I'm gonna change this then, since you're not really into it anyway.
Me:......
So, yeah, that happened. I'm so tired of her constantly thinking that I give a solitary fuck about what comes out of her mouth and I'm really fucking sick of her thinking that what she wants trumps what anyone else wants.
I'm just tired.
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