Easter...yay....

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  I hate my siblings and when I say hate I mean HATE. I went out with my mom to get a phone number and drop our car off at the shop. Before we left we told my big sister to clean the kitchen and baby sit.
  We come home the kitchen isn't even started and the living room that I cleaned that morning was trashed. She was so tied up with my younger siblings she didn't clean. Now as I type this my mom returns Easter stuff for my sister and I. But my little brother who tests my patience all day got to go with.
She returns stuff for me... But I actually clean and listen to her. (I know Easter isn't about gifts. It's about Jesus but, it still pisses me off. :(

Happy Easter! If you have one.

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