Ahh, so much has went on since i last wrote here, yet at the same time, not much has happened.

It might not seem like much to you guys, but it's a lot to me, being I'm the one experiencing this shit.

You all know we have a dog. I love the babe to death, because she's basically the only family member who I can completely tolerate anymore (aside from my brother<3 He's ossum)
Anyways, I take care of the dog far more often than anyone else in his house. Feed her, take her outside, basic dog needs.

My sister... the one who has claimed the dog as her own... takes the dog out in the morning... and that's it.

My mom will take the dog out when she feels like it, and i'm pretty sure she's the one who feeds ginny early mornings on work days before she comes to wake me up.

I admit, I share a tiny portion of the blame here. I couldn't help I forgot to take the dog out for last time potty break at 8.
She was with my sister, I was tired and hungry and pissed off about basically verything else in the world... so it slipped my mind and I didn't think of it until 12 last night.

but I figured "Ohhh, well I'm sure mom or T took her out.. I can't believe I forgot."

Let it be known, it's my first time missing a potty break at that time of night...

This morning my sister slept in as usual, we just got back from Walmart to use up my birthday gift card before I started to lose money off it.
Since T never got up, she never took ginny out.

So I did, like I've been doing every day for the past who knows how long, not even I remember anymore.
Come back in the FOOD the dog, and Theresa comes out of her room glaring at me, turns around... there's dog pee all down her shirt, on her pillows and her sheets on her bed.

Now as I said before... I recognize a tiny bit of the blame goes to me for forgetting. but you'd think she'd have sense enough to put the dog's needs in front of her own.
she's lives such a sheltered life until now, she assumes everything to just come to her on a silver platter now.

My mom's gotten her to the point where she thinks that she can get anything she wants in this world... and if she's denied what she wants... all she has to do is get angry and it'll be handed right to her. (My mom has this thing where she never wants us to be angry with her, so she let's us have whatever we want to keep us content, which is the WORST thing to do.. Anger at the parent is a part of parenting.. HELLOOOOOO, get used to it. You can't buy your way out of everything.)

So.... I just can't stand my sister anymore.. and if I had it my way, i wouldn't have to look at that sorry mug ever again. I'd be out and moved up to california living in LA or something with a Veterinary clinic, a pet training business and a brandy spankin new animal shelter fresh opened up..


..anyways, all I do is complain on here, so.. it's about time you guys start sharing with me instead of just listening to my useless BS~

How are things with you guys? It'd been a while.