...later on today i got a call from my mother asking me to call my sister because she was in a fit. turns out my dad got furious with her for ignoring his requests, and got extremely upset. she said she didn't know, and that it wasn't her fault... it was ridiculous. moving on with this story though, she was speaking to me saying that she needed something for her throat, and said if it'd be a good idea to ask our dad to go out and buy mints for her. i told her that was mean, and slightly abusive- she said she didn't know what i was talking about. so out he goes, and he returns with halls, which is a good idea! little does my father know that my sister hates halls, though. and so she starts groaning and complaining about how she just wanted plain mints- how halls don't work, and only last for ten minutes (good luck with those mints then, child). anyways, she complains to my dad which upsets him even more- he's the man who made us an entire lobster meal all on his own.
...and tells her that if he does such a bad job of raising us, she can just go to our mom's place to live.
and so she calls my mom to ask to do so.
now my father and i have had our own issues, but she's leaving because he's upset with her for not getting her what she wants. seeing what goes on in the other house, she doesn't act like this at all.
i'm so sorry for my dad, he's had to raise the most spoiled brats in the world.
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