pissed off.
quarrelled with my sister just now.
guess what?
it's over a bloody library book.
i mean.. what the fark.
it's only a sickening book.
a book that i already returned to her.
a book that she accused me of holding on to.
a book that caused her to admit she doesn't farking trust me.
what the hell.
my own sister.
it's not like i wasn't helping out to look for her book while she typed away on her com.
it's not like i didn't care.
spiteful comments and false accusations didn't make my week any happier.
why can't she just go away at times?
not only that, she just totally wrote in a book, my book,
that was meant for my sku work.
that didn't make things any better.
sometimes i am just so angry at her.
so pissed off.
but i just let stuff pass.
cause she's my only sister.
i am not saying i am some great saint, but they are just small things.

didn't know she couldn't trust me at all.
it hurts.
i hate it.