Whoop-de-Freakin-Doo

I swear, sometimes I feel like all I do is comlain. Like today. I asked my mom for $20 - a.k.a. my allowance for doing practically EVERYTHING for the last week. Even this morning. 2 of my siblings sat and watched me work, and the other got in the bath to ditch me.

MOM: no, i can't do that. 'you have to work for it.'

I have to work for it. Gosh if what i did last night wasn't work work, I'm afraid to see what work is.
And get this - my brother is taking over the paper route I've been doing for the last 5 years. Not only did he ditch me the last two days, I had to do all the work (thought it was technically his route), and HE GOT PAID FOR IT. It wasn't even payday - that's, like, next week - and my dad paid him because he CRIED. He wanted a CD, I wouldn't buy it for him, and he went running to Dad Hello? anything wrong with that? even I don't run to dad for money - and I'm up in years.

So have we learned anything today? I learned that I can't trust anyone, save my friends on the net. Thanks guys. I hope you know that I appreciate thos who come here, even if they read it and don't leave a message (I can't figure out how to do it!!!!!), I heart evey one of you!!!!!!
~Izzy

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