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Fri, Jan 4
... Why couldn't I have been an only child?
I love the days where I can stay in bed until 1:30 in the afternoon and not feel guilty about it! :o) This was the last one for quite a while, though. Bleah for having 9:40 courses this semester. I was so spoiled last semester; having days where I didn't have class until 11, and then some days being able to totally sleep in. Grrr.... Ah well... I have to get "normal" one of these days. :op

I really don't like the way my sister invites herself over here. It's annoying, it's rude, and it's not fun. Although she seems to think that it's the greatest thing in the world to call Kat and invite herself over without talking to me, or to play us against each other by telling us that the other said it was okay... you know, the way you play your parents against each other when you're 10, not 16. I know I wasn't the perfect child, and I'm not the perfect person, but this is just dumb. She comes over, and is such a try-hard. She pretends to be "in" on all the jokes, tells secrets that she shouldn't, just so she can sound "cool" and like she knows something... it's annoying. I mean, we're not even spending all that much time with her. Tomorrow, we both have plans, and we're both sticking with them, even though that means that she'll be at home by herself all evening. Oh well. She should ask before she invites herself over next time if she wants someone to babysit her.

Anyways, enough complaining about her. This isn't fun. It's kinda pointless, actually. I can't do anything about it, so why complain?

So now we're watching Meet the Parents, so I'm going to go watch that. More later. :o)
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posted at 8:06 p.m.