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*PLEASE KEEP IN MIND I ORIGINALLY TYPED THIS THE DAY IT HAPPENED ON JULY 7th, 2008*

Yeah, so my brother, his girlfriend moved in last week. Already causing havoc of course too.


I went over to a good friend's house on Friday and didn't get back until late that night. My mom had left and was about an hour away at her friend's house. I wanted to check my e-mail quick, but my brother just started yelling at me, then his girlfriend came in a yelled at me too. Her mom had her baby, which she isn't because her house is FILTHY. She doesn't even let her daughter in her house anymore because it is so filthy.
Didn't really bother me, so I went outside, her little brothers were out there cutting up fish and blowing things up. I asked the one that was cutting up fish to make sure he cleaned up the fish when he was done. He said he would. Then the other one lit off some bottle rockets towards the house. Yes, there are some nice black marks on the side of the house in case you are wondering.
I decided to go to bed. It was WELL past midnight, prolly like 2, and no use staying outside and getting blown up you know?
I got up in the morning, prolly about 10 or 11. I kept waking up due to explosions and beeping from someone cooking something.
Everyone was asleep, except for my bro's girlfriend was at work, so I got on the computer for a few minutes. I started making plans with a friend and my brother got up and told me to get off so he could use the phone, by the way, I haven't been outside yet to see that the fish is still there and is already beginning to smell something horrid. I go outside to check on the cats and I see the fish. Nasteh. He uses the phone and I call my mom and ask to go over to the friend's house and spend the night. She asks me to get her online bingo numbers and fill out her card to see if she won. She also asked me to ask them again to clean up the fish. So I go to get back on the computer to get her bingo numbers and that. My bro's girlfriend comes home and starts screaming at me to get off the computer because she didn't have her baby. I tried to tell her that my mom told me to get her bingo numbers, but she just kept on screaming at me. You know. I am really getting sick of this. Her little brothers finally get up, it's prolly about 1 in the afternoon now. I ask the one that was cutting up the fish to clean up his mess, then Amanda starts screaming at me again, she said she would clean it up. Guess what? She never did. I get up for a few minutes while I'm uploading something because my mom got a bingo to get stuff so I can go to my friend's and they disconnected me from the internet and exited out of all the stuff. Lovely yes?
Then they started to use the phone so I couldn't reconnect. I asked why they did that and I had about 5 people screaming at me because I asked a simple question. I finally got mad enough and yelled at them once to shut up. Oh by the way, her mom is there now too, with the baby. I found out that they told my mom and everyone that her aunt was supposed to have the baby. Lies. And also, she is not supposed to be at our house when my mom isn't home. Do they care? I think not. Yeah, so I leave.

I come home the next day in the afternoon. Take one big guess on what still hasn't been done. Yeah. The fish is still on the table and all over the deck. Guess who has to clean up the rotting fish that smells of no return. I do! omg so exciting! Not really.
My mom had asked them Friday morning I guess to make sure the house was clean before we got home. It was even worse than before we left -_-
Before it was just their trash that they had left laying on the coffee table and computer desk. Now it was food ALL OVER the floors. Pretty much all of the dishes dirty. Pots and pans everywhere. It's gross. How can they live like that?
Yeah, so me and my mom had to clean it.
I was standing in the kitchen with my mom, getting a washcloth so that I could wash the stupid table with the nasty fish. It was hot that day, so imaging how bad it smelled now. I said to my mom, "Well, I guess I have to clean the table since no one else will." My bro's girlfriend told me she had tried to clean it by pouring water on it. -___- Are you serious? I mean c'mon, how hard is it to wet a washcloth and put some soap on it? Not that hard at all. It's really stupid. I go out there and scrub the table pretty good. Then I realized it doesn't matter if it's cleaned or not, the fish had already soaked in and it was already all warped and stuff. So my mom decided to throw it out. Waste of a good table because someone wouldn't clean it. Yeah, there's not even I real good way to get all the fish guts off the deck. They soaked in too. Lovely. I enjoy coming home to the pleasant smell of rotted fish. >.>
I went out to check the animals. This was the nastiest part. I didn't see it. I smelled it first. omg the stench!!! They had hung a bag of rotting fish flesh in a bag and then they hung it from a tree. OMG PEOPLE!! Are you really THAT STUPID?
So yeah. I grab that. I'm freaking dying from the stench of just carrying it. My eyes are watering. Walking through the front yard... omg you gotta love these people. I find more fish! What a coincidence!
So I go and dump the bag of fish flesh off this little cliff we have in our back yard and I go and get another bag to clean up the other fish.
omg.... I don't even want to describe it... Just think flys.... You'll get the idea sooner or later... *gags*
So I clean that up. I think there is fish somewhere else that I haven't found yet because something smells on the other side of the house where I havne't found any fish yet. I'll prolly find it sooner or later. Ewg.
I come back inside and I give the evil glare at the people that should have been cleaning it up. Then they leave. My bro's girlfriend is standing in the hallway and I try to go wash my hands, she yelled at me AGAIN. Yes, this obviously never gets old to them. And she tells me not to tell her brothers to clean. I won that argument. Then I go outside and start to pick up the hundreds of fireworks laying all over the yard. I soon gave that up. So I went and started to chop wood which I have to do anyways, but still, I'm a girl. You would think the older brother would be doing this.
Barely any of the wood is chopable.
I go inside and my bro's girlfriend is hiding in her room so she doesn't have to help clean.

That's how my Fourth of July weekend went. It was the best ever!
not.
Have fun and don't play with fire.
BAKA!
P.S. I had lots of fun whenever I wasn't home.