The Queen and I
My parents have flown away for a few weeks; this means my sister (who we shall call the Queen) is stuck in the country with me as her only support.
The Queen and I have the same relationship I think most people do with siblings they don't get along with. I try and sometimes she tries but at the end of the day we just get on each other's nerves. Because of this I find it hard to spend long amounts of time with her, though as we've grown up, I've become better at dealing with her. Until she got married…
Now I've tired with my brother in law, I really have but there is nothing there. The guy is idiot. In fact I really can't stand him. It would take days to type all the stupid things he does to wind me up so just take my word for it and he treats my sister like crap.
Now I know I should all take the idyllic "everyone one is special in their own way" road but I've reached the end of my rope and it really isn't true, some people are just a total waste of good atoms.
She's called me practically everyday since my folks left (for favours or advice), these usually end in an argument. I'm about to explode. I love my sister, I really do but she is driving me insane.I'm making a vow that whenever my parents leave the country, I'm leaving to.