Only two more weeks of my family, only two more weeks of my family... actually, two weeks less one day, but who's counting? ME, that's who.
That has become my mantra. You want to know why? Well, I'm telling you anyways. I'm the one piloting this airplane...er, journal.
My siblings. That's why. They have been at each other's throats for weeks now. I couldn't really blame them to begin with, since we moved at the beginning of the summer, and they didn't have any friends here. But it's gotten to the point where I can't even stand to be in the same room with the two of them anymore. Unless the TV's turned on, then they're fairly docile.
But if they're not fighting over who I'm going to play with, they're fighting over what kind of dog they should get, or who touched who first. It's enough to drive a person mad! Mad, I say!
Snarl.
In other news - have I mentioned that I've got two weeks, less one day, until they abandon me at college?!?! I'M LEAVING AND NEVER COMING BACK!!! DO YOU HEAR ME, FAMILY? NEVER!!!
xXLady of MidnightXx Community Member 
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