Angry house

Well, the other day my mom and sister got into a huge fight. Not a screaming fight, but a definite emotional fight. My sister has been feeling the need to be in a different place other than this house for a while. However, she doesn't really want to make the step to leaving. The problem I had with hearing them fight is two fold. One, I hate hearing anyone have a major argument. Two, I feel like it's somewhat my fault. I'm not working this summer, and thus, I've been drawimg from my mom for cash at times. My sister has a job, and is paying for herself, mostly. However, she's not doing much around the house, so my mom uses me as an example. This, of course, makes my sister mad at me. I just want everyone to get along. Of course, that's never going to happen.

I edited my profile today, and the random question answer field is limited to 150 characters (like 20 words), and I can't manage to say what I want in that amount. So, here's my response to that - Who comes up with these questions? Do milkshakes have feelings? Why would I care? One of the other questions that I got was "Describe a wet waffle going onto a hot griddle" - don't waffles start out as batter? WTF? A wet waffle in my mind is soggy, gross, and is probably cold. Yuck. The person who came up with these needs some new drugs.

My car got fixed! It was a busted fuel pump, which was a quick, cheap fix, and now my car is functional again! Yay! However, it's going to need a new clutch sometime soon. Oh, well. I hope to get that before the road trip that my sister is planning out for me and her starts. We're supposed to take my car, and I don't want the clutch crapping out in the middle of nowhere. More on the road trip in later entries.

Now, for bed.


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