If I'm in a shitty mood tonight, I apologize, but my relatives are fucking useless. All they do is ski, eat, and run (not at resturaunts, but they don;t help prepare any food or clean up). I feel like shit, and they throw everything everywhere that I spent the last few weeks working my ass off to clean up. They ask "Is there anything I can do to help?" only after it's been done. And even them asking that is a rarity. The exchange student I'll give a pass to, since it's his first time here. But the rest have been coming here for nearly 20 years for Christmas. Why the hell can't they help!? Right now, I have about zero balance while standing, and the light headedness (from who knows what) is about a near constant thing, and the best they can do is say "Well, you don't look very sick."
Yeah, my uncle and younger cousin, are alright. It's my aunt and their oldest son who are the real pains in my ass. Both are control freaks. The aunt, yeah, she's also kind of a snob. And the cousin, let's just say I've had the urge to show him what a real fight is like on more than one occasion (per time I see him).
End rant, for now.
