To start this off, do you have anyone in your family who's special needs?
Aight, am my sister, she had Autism.
She adorable, chubby, and cute. But I'm gonna be real and honest:
She is bad as shit.
So I watch her every other Saturday, today I watched her, and I get paid right??
Ok, so every fucking Saturday I watch her, my "mother" this fucking she devil always comes home and always points out something I did wrong, something I didn't do, and always says "you have no fucking brain" or "your simple ass" and the famous line:
"Your dumb, you didn't do this and this!"
Honestly..... You have no idea how much I just wanna say some slick shit out my mouth, but I want to be respectful and not get murdered for not putting some simple tater tots away.
I. CAN. NEVER. FUCKING. WIN!
I did EVERYTHING today.
We'll let's see the list of shit I did:
I awoke to this lovely Saturday morning to pissy sheets, I washed those.
Khalia was dirty, I gave her a bath.
There was litter from my stupid ass cats all over the floor in the bathroom, I sweeped and ended up mopping all the bathroom.
Gave sister her medicine, and fed her.
Put up with her screaming for about 30 minutes over some god damn tater tots that it refuse to make because she ate every snack from the freezer and the cabinet.
Putting up with her smacking the shit out of my arm, and eventually hitting her back because I refuse to put up with that.
Aye, God said don't spare the rod, lmao.
I cleaned off the counters, and cleaned after her meal.
She went to sleep, so I chilled downstairs and was bumping to some Kendrick.
Yet I forget apparently the "most essential thing".
To get the shit out the washing machine, like wtf?!!
I get yelled at and called all this shit all because I didn't get nothing out the dryer, and I accidentally left frozen food out.
Have you just missed the fact that your not cleaning up after this savage, and that i woke up to all this crazy shit???
Talking about me being ungrateful, WHAT THE FLYING FUCKTARDS?!!!
And it's not like I can tell her that I try my best and that I seriously don't like the fact that the smallest little thing blows her shit.
Because she won't careeeeeee, the line I get all the time, yay!! -sarcasm-
And watch how I only get 15 dollars instead of my normal 30 or 40, all because of me not getting shit out of the dryer washer thingie, I don't even fucking know.
Plus I'm cramping like a motherfucker!! Ugh!!
Oooooooooo God don't like ugly.
Sorry if I annoyed y'all with my mad ass rant, i don't mind babysitting my little sis.
She can be a sweet heart when she WANTS TO.
I just don't like the rude ass annoying mother that comes along with it.
So yeah, comment below if you feel the same way sometimes.
Chapters for FuR and Spacebound coming tonight.
Peace✌️
Please pray for me y'all, I have little to no patience left.
~Aiyana~
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FuR (Royce)
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