Distractions
Dec. 18th, 2004 07:24 pmMy half-sister is supposed to be coming over to visit. My brothers seem thrilled. I'm pissed. I'm actually going to be forced to stay downstairs and socialize even though I have, like, *shit* to do.
It's not that I'm not fond of her. It's just that I'm not fond of her. Or fond of her. It's a "blah" sort of thing.
It's not that I'm not fond of her. It's just that I'm not fond of her. Or fond of her. It's a "blah" sort of thing.