Talk:Seddie/@comment-3027660-20120613232307

This is me complaining about my family complaining about me. I need to vent.

Last week on Saturday, me and my brother Eddie went to Target. I did or said something, that made my mom whisper to Eddie, 'What do you expect, she's blonde'. That hurt my feelings because she implied that I'm dumb. It took her about five minutes to apologize after she hurt my feelings.

Then today my cat Mittens knocked down my mom's ashtray because she smokes, so I went to sweep it up while she goes out to do her DRC thing, but Eddie told me not to, saying it's my mom's fault she leaves it there for the cats to knock it down, then everybody started saying I should clean it up, because I pawn everything else on Eddie and David, because they do everything else around here. Last time I checked, they do nothing else all day. Eddie sleeps in and David plays video games. It's Eddie's fault, he told me not to clean up, while I would've done it before he told me not to.

Then my mom makes me dry the dishes when she washes them and I tell her that I always do that. I ask why can't she get my other brother David to do it, but she tells me that I do nothing all day and I say that David doesn't do anything all day to. She tells me that it's David and then I heard my dad ask why she does that to me, I heard her say that she knows that I hate it.

Then once when I went to my mom's room to pet our kittens, I could have sworn I heard my mom and Eddie complaining about me.

I think our family likes to complain a lot. First it was my grandma complaining about our neighbors to my mom, then my mom about random stuff, then my dad complains how he has to work all day, then it's my brothers about how they do stuff around the house, then Eddie complains about how David's a jerk, then David complains about how Eddie's complaining, and now I'm complaining about my family to you guys.