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selkie at 08:24pm on 03/10/2005
selkie at 08:24pm on 03/10/2005I really dislike the way my aunt speaks to me.
This evening will go down in history as the one where I had a civil, pleasant conversation with my mother and yet my family still managed to piss me off.
My aunt needs a hotel room for Saturday night.
How is this my problem?
"What about dinner with your family? You have nothing planned? Why do you have nothing planned?"
"I hadn't heard definite plans from anybody but [Uncle] and [Sane Cousin]."
"That's not what I asked you. Is that what I asked you?"
*sigh* My aunt has been CC'd on every email [Uncle], [Sane Cousin], and my mother have sent back and forth. I have proof: I have the email.
Everyone in the family is waiting on my aunt, and she knows this, and she's trying to put it on me and I don't have time for it.. It's not my fault she's so cracked out that she reserved a hotel room for Sunday, Monday and Tuesday as opposed to Saturday, Sunday and Monday. (Telling mistake, there -- why does anyone need a hotel for Tuesday? We'll be long gone and on our honeymoon.)
She muttered something about how I hadn't been very helpful, and that she was going to take her NyQuil and go to sleep.
It was 8:00....
This evening will go down in history as the one where I had a civil, pleasant conversation with my mother and yet my family still managed to piss me off.
My aunt needs a hotel room for Saturday night.
How is this my problem?
"What about dinner with your family? You have nothing planned? Why do you have nothing planned?"
"I hadn't heard definite plans from anybody but [Uncle] and [Sane Cousin]."
"That's not what I asked you. Is that what I asked you?"
*sigh* My aunt has been CC'd on every email [Uncle], [Sane Cousin], and my mother have sent back and forth. I have proof: I have the email.
Everyone in the family is waiting on my aunt, and she knows this, and she's trying to put it on me and I don't have time for it.. It's not my fault she's so cracked out that she reserved a hotel room for Sunday, Monday and Tuesday as opposed to Saturday, Sunday and Monday. (Telling mistake, there -- why does anyone need a hotel for Tuesday? We'll be long gone and on our honeymoon.)
She muttered something about how I hadn't been very helpful, and that she was going to take her NyQuil and go to sleep.
It was 8:00....
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