My sister has a habbit of cleaning up rooms in the house whenever she's home. Well today she's trying to clean the living room but she put all the boxes and other junk (mostly book) packed so tightly around mom's chair that a sim would have a "no route" symbol over their head. That stuff will just end up back IN the living room because there is No OTHER place to put it-(Family room-a ton of books already in there, house libarary?-same, dinning room-same, even in my bedroom it's the same). Our attic's too small to put stuff away. The basement is getting really crowded from old stuff of mine which I don't want to give up (Original Fisher Price toys) and also we need to keep parts of the basement free so I can play Kinnect if I have too.

My church puts on plays every year at this time and I have a bad memory which involves my sister from a previous year. Mom had said to the family on Night 1 she had meeting on Night 2 and she except me to have been done eating by the time she got home from meeting on Night 2. Night 2 came and sister didn't start to make supper until like 4pm (one item was baked potatoes). I tried to get both sister and Dad to understand that I needed to have be done eating and not starting to eat at 5:45 but it turned into a meltdown and a fight and ME on the stairs where Mom found me and was pretty ticked off about the fact I hadn't eaten yet (at 5:45). If I remember correctly sis said "Supper will be shortly do you want any baked potatoes-and she (me) wouldn't be getting any" and I don't know if Mom said this "I don't have time for YOUR supper. The (blank) will be picking us up in 10 mintues and I excepted her (me) to be done supper by now" and I ended up with a cheese sandwhich for supper because of her (sister).

Wow! What a day!

No the first part was from (Wendesday) but the latter part was from a past year. But I learned later it was my dad's idea to clean up the living room. But he just put his hunting gear there last night. Couldn't my books have just stayed their instead?

Now I am mad at my mom. Every play year she can't make up her mind. One year I can attend the cast party the next year (or several years) she excepts me to either go out with dad (and maybe sister) or pick up Chinese food and eat at home. On one hand I been craving chinese food for awhile but on the other hand I want some cake which I wouldn't be getting someplace Chinese-Mom made a cake for the cast party-and I want some of it! I don't even get a say in what I want! I don't go to church much. But I devote a lot of time to helping out at the church cleaning up the pews on Wednesday and on "play week" doing the ushering and I sometimes get nothing out of it!