rants

How weird. Had a friend call me today, who I haven't spoken to in quite a while. Actually probably since he had moved to San Antonio like last April. Anyways its always good to hear from friends. But on a different note, I am getting tired of my house. My brother and sis-in-law, plus my 4 month old nephew have moved back in. Oh joy. We've got a full house. I think that the main reason I hate it, is because they are so messy. I'm not talking like normal messy. I'm talking like our house, excluding my room, is a disaster area. I'm actually afraid the Red Cross might send someone in for help. I've tried to clean things up, but the next day they are a mess again. Also, Samantha, my sis-in-law, and my younger brother are always home. But yet the messes seem to get worse not any better. If you look into my older brothers room, you can't see the floor, yet they sleep there every night. It's not just clothing that is on the floor or anything, its actual things. You almost fall trying to get to their bed, which is maybe 3 or 4 ft from the door. Then they leave dishes everywhere. It wouldn't bother me if the sink was full of dishes. But its not, the house is. It is very discusting to me. I find it irritating to have to come home and grit my teeth, because it is such a mess. I think I'm getting an ulcer. Anyways, I am going to go, before I get even more upset.