Chinchill
[ RL rambles / mute] I'm so fucking done with my sister today
Chinchill
She keeps being moody for no reason, and keeps dodging doing shit at home. We decide (me, her and my mum) to tidy the house. She goes out with some mates and gets out of doing anything.
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We've gone shopping, come home. Mum's gone to my nan's to drop off some stuff and Pip, instead of helping me unpack, decides 'Hey, I'll make a fruit salad box C:'
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"...do you need to do that now?" "Well I can get this done now, and then I'll help you unpack and it'll be done all at once." You can guess how much she unpacked. Go on, youg et two tries.
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answer: ONE BAG cos it had the clothes she had brought and wanted to try on yaaaay
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the kicker was that I'm fuming and trying not to start a fight and she's casually trying ot chitchat with me. And if I tell her to fuck off, she'll bitch at me for being in a mood.
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go for it. Naturally once she's done her fruti salad (aka chopping up pineapple, mangos and melon and putting it into a box, then intot he fridge to take up more room), she puts on the football
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so I've left out a last bag for her to deal with. It had a bakewell tart for her bf and her bottles of cider so fuck it.