My family is putting decorations on the tree, well, half the family. I'm not, because I'm getting annoyed with two of those people upstairs, my niece and my sister (her mom)
I don't even feel like they're my family anymore. Whenever I try to be nice and say I love you once in a while, they go, "what do you want you fricking weirdo?" and plus, whenever my sister's dog, which she couldn't have afforded in the first place (500 dollar dog...) and this dog, they can't even take care of. They never walk it, and the dog gets into everything, Kleenexes, cardboard, everything, and all they do is sit and laugh as I try to get whatever’s is her mouth out.
And my sister is down here doing homework, and then my dad’s asleep because he has to go to work early. And then my mom is up there helping. All they want me for, is to carry up the Christmas ornaments. Nothing else. Last year I kind of quit because my sister (the same one that is upstairs) called me a bitch, so I got mad and left. And then later my mom yelled at me and forced me to help decorate the tree, and be happy, but I never was that night.
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