So this weekend was one of my rare weekend off from work, and i spent it with my sister and her friends. We were gonna hang out, wach movies and drink. I love drinking, drinking is fun! Unfortunately, my sister started drinking too. She hasnt drank in a while, but that didnt stop her. And unfortunately, only one of her friends showed up.
Well, after she consumed a HALF BOTTLE of Tequila, and i, a half bottle of Jack, we started to get analytical. My sister friend and i poke and proded at he about her relationship, her lack of work and lack of involment in our home. Well this set her off, specially the part about here relationship.
This is where i gets a bit confusing. my sisters is "not seeing" a guy who is her "friend". He recently got kick out of his parents home and sent to jail. Luckily he still has a job(one of few good things about him). he spent a bout a week at our house while he found a place. He's a musician at heart, and dumbass slacker.
Anyways, turns out he was sweating bullets a while back because he thought he was gonna have a kid with some random girl. he was asking me awile back anout entering the service, Marines, Army or chAir Force.
Lucky for him, this was a false alarm. Unlike my oher sister.
Sister number 2 has a boyfriend who knock up some chick while they where "on a beak". I spotted this and compared Sister number1 to sister2. Well this set he off. She tried to fight back to the offensive but did not work. As i was trying to "help out" she got up on her feet, storm to her room for matches, grab some clothing that belong to her "friend" that was at our place and went outside claiming she was gonna burn it.
Sure enought, she was setting his shit on fire! i tried to stomp it out but i am only wearing socks at that moment!
That was the first pile of his stuff she burnt, thats right, first pile. Afer that she ran back inside to get more. I wanted to stop her since this was 1 in the morning and i didnt want to wake up the neighbors, i dont give a crap about the cops, we call them any time, it takes them 4 hours to respond to our neighborhood.
Back to he story, i Had to chase my sister around for about an hour to stop his crazy psycho-pyro bitch.
Good i hate my Family
Well, after she consumed a HALF BOTTLE of Tequila, and i, a half bottle of Jack, we started to get analytical. My sister friend and i poke and proded at he about her relationship, her lack of work and lack of involment in our home. Well this set her off, specially the part about here relationship.
This is where i gets a bit confusing. my sisters is "not seeing" a guy who is her "friend". He recently got kick out of his parents home and sent to jail. Luckily he still has a job(one of few good things about him). he spent a bout a week at our house while he found a place. He's a musician at heart, and dumbass slacker.
Anyways, turns out he was sweating bullets a while back because he thought he was gonna have a kid with some random girl. he was asking me awile back anout entering the service, Marines, Army or chAir Force.
Lucky for him, this was a false alarm. Unlike my oher sister.
Sister number 2 has a boyfriend who knock up some chick while they where "on a beak". I spotted this and compared Sister number1 to sister2. Well this set he off. She tried to fight back to the offensive but did not work. As i was trying to "help out" she got up on her feet, storm to her room for matches, grab some clothing that belong to her "friend" that was at our place and went outside claiming she was gonna burn it.
Sure enought, she was setting his shit on fire! i tried to stomp it out but i am only wearing socks at that moment!
That was the first pile of his stuff she burnt, thats right, first pile. Afer that she ran back inside to get more. I wanted to stop her since this was 1 in the morning and i didnt want to wake up the neighbors, i dont give a crap about the cops, we call them any time, it takes them 4 hours to respond to our neighborhood.
Back to he story, i Had to chase my sister around for about an hour to stop his crazy psycho-pyro bitch.
Good i hate my Family