Is it just me that whenever someone is told to do something with you and they do absolutely nothing to help.
Like they tell you something that is painfully obvious. For example one day I had to put away groceries with my little brother, and I was like fine, whatever.
My mom had to leave with my older brother, so there I was putting away groceries, then I realized my little brother wasn't doing anything so I'm like "Hey could you start helping me, ya know like your supposed to be doing" so he starts to help a little bit. But then I look back and he's doing (surprise surprise) nothing yet again.
So I remind him again hey your supposed to be helping me and he starts going again. This time I pretend to go back to work un-bagging groceries but, as soon as I 'look away' he stops.
So me being me just ignores it and brings everything that has to go in the cabinets over to the cabinets. So I sit down, start to put the food away, when he comes over to me and holds up the glass jam jar. Which he clearly doesn't know that it goes in the fridge. "This is glass," he said to me as if I was retarded. "No?" I sarcastically questioned "I thought it was card- bord"
He clearly doesn't understand sarcasm as he replied "No, it's glass." He said this slowly as if I didn't hear him the first time. "I know that. Shaun (my little brother) could you just leave, please?" I had said feeling insane. "Or I'll make you." I muttered to myself.
He finally left after he put the jar down next to me, clearly not getting the whole 'It doesn't effing go here, put it back on the table.' And all I had thought of it at the moment was 'oh he probably went to go put other food away' but no. He went to the bed room to go play the computer. Because that's the only thing he knows how to do apparently.
The moral of this story:
People are idiots, and try not to kill them.
A/N
Sorry for this not being that long. Hopefully as I write more I will write longer chapters. And to whoever is actually reading this, comment who you hate the most, and who you like the most. Until next time.
-Trash
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