what an evening...

Well, the day's been hectic. Relatives decided to stay over for dinner... They first said "Well buy the groceries" until they called earlier today and said they only bought the roast beef and some cauliflower (sp?)... In other words, making us have to buy the rest of the meal. Just upon hearing the fact we had to buy the food I was displeased. Why do we gotta buy it? I know at the end, they won't have to pay for the things we've bought, which bugged me. However, having to feel like that caused parents to erupt massive amounts of "angry-ness" from their spouts, sending chunks of "arguments" and boiling "madness" spreaded across time till the early evening.

Then, forced to cook the dinner as well. Wash, chop, clean, boil, pour, stir... with very little help (ughh! >_<). Then the the bratty, persistant lil devils came. The baby couldn't stop running around, screaming while the annoying boy pest HAD to bother everyone else (especially ME)... and finally, the snobby girl who kept pleading to play lego (AGH LEGO I TELL YOU!!!). If the girl played, the boy had to play too, the girl doesn't like the guy, but the guy won't go away, so she forces him away causing the boy to go to their mom, creating some more conflict, making the mom go scream at the girl, then the boy returning to the girl and then the cycle goes again... and again... and again...

I want to say more, but I'm too tired to do so.