Dear flaming bobos
Jul. 27th, 2004 03:07 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tiamatlady(No I don't know what that means. I'm spouting nonsense, like Ned Flanders)
I hadn't been home FIVE minutes when my sister shows up with ALL THE KIDS in tow.
My nephew won't leave me alone, the kids are fighting, the baby is screaming when she's not being fed.
And my SISTER is on my mother's computer, chatting with someone who's screen name is "BITE ME" While the kids tear around. and the baby cries.
I swear to the gods I'm going to smack someone before they leave. I'm voting for the stupid adult.
I haven't been able to work, and I have some things to do. I'm lucky my lunch wasn't ice cold before I could get back to it.
I hadn't been home FIVE minutes when my sister shows up with ALL THE KIDS in tow.
My nephew won't leave me alone, the kids are fighting, the baby is screaming when she's not being fed.
And my SISTER is on my mother's computer, chatting with someone who's screen name is "BITE ME" While the kids tear around. and the baby cries.
I swear to the gods I'm going to smack someone before they leave. I'm voting for the stupid adult.
I haven't been able to work, and I have some things to do. I'm lucky my lunch wasn't ice cold before I could get back to it.
