bah I am weery of Christmas and this family and this house...everyday I spend here reminds me why I do not want to move back here when I graduate.
I get in shit cause the dishwasher isn't empty when my mother gets home from work (clean dishes in the dishwasher, dirty ones in the sink)...(a voluntary day...overtime for inventory...she doesn't NEED the money, she WANTS the money) yet my brother can ask her to make him something to eat when she gets home and she does it (he's been sitting on his ass ALL day not doing a THING, to lazy to feed himself!) and she'll do his laundry (she does EIGHT loads of laundry a WEEK for TWO people...EIGHT loads! I do 2 a week at the MOST for myself)...BAH HUMBUG
Now he isn't going to my Uncle's for New Years with us cause he's doing something with his gf (although they have no plans and will prolly end up sitting around at home with her parents from what he has said...) so my mom is prolly gonna be grumpy over THAT and be a bitch to me tomorrow night too (for the record his gf is invited to my Uncle's so it's not that he has to choose between seeing her and going with us).