Ranting Moment

So lately I've noticed something. To me at least, this realization is very depressing. I don't get to really see my sisters anymore! For one of them it's a little bit understandable since she doesn't live the family anymore. She's got her own house. And a very nice one indeed. But the other... well from what I can tell, she wakes up, eats breakfast, goes to work, goes to sisters home, comes home and sleeps.

At first I didn't really mind that much but now it's gotten to the point where she may as well not even live in the same house as the rest of the family. It actually is getting a little on my nerves. Why? I don't know, I just find myself getting irritated at this. Not to mention, lately, every time we get plans to visit with more family, they seem to have plans. Or if the older one doesn't go the younger will not either. However, it's interesting. One time, the younger though the older wasn't going so she told our parents she would not be coming to visit family. Then when I mentioned that the older was going, she decided that she would go. Oh I forgot to mention, the reason she was not coming was because she had work to do. In the end she brought the work with her to visit.

I get the impression that the younger must hate spending time with anyone but the older sister. So what does that make the rest of us? Extras? Or what, we're just here for her convenience? Beh, I'm getting angry just typing this. Well not angry just irritated...

Funny thing that happened I

So the other day, it was lunch time and we were eating leftovers for lunch. While heating things up, I was standing in the kitchen with my mom. She started getting my dad's food ready when she started adding water. Mind you this was a type of soup-ish gruel type of food. I'm not too sure what it's actually called. I've heard it be called joke (pronounced similarly to that) and kanjee. It's essentially a soup where you use rice with water. It makes it thick-ish. Anyways, when I saw her adding water I asked a question and the results were this conversation:

Me: "Water?"
Mom: "I don't like it thick."
Me: "...But... isn't that dad's?"
Mom: (Smiling) "I don't like it think."
Me: (Kinda grinning) "Um... ok."

Shortly after this conversation, my dad in the other room and had heard this conversation, started laughing and told me:

Dad: "See what I have to put up with!"

We all started laughing... good times :)

Feeling Accomplished

Does that even make sense?

Well anyways, so the other day. I decided to write a really long post because of the lack of activity on my blog. Then when I finished I don't know what happened... I went to click on "Publish Post" but then when I touched my mouse, the cursor went darting to the corner with the "X" icon to close the window. In which it told me if I close I will lose everything I just worked on. That's when I panicked and hit enter for some reason. I used my left hand to try to do something I don't know what... but I hit the enter key on the right side of the keyboard. I'm sure you know what I'm talking about.
I was devastated and now I don't want to rewrite any of it. So I'll complain about it instead. :)