Yup, I'm back to report (ok, rant... stare ) about my awful vacation to visit my mom's family in Newfoundland. (For those of you who don't know where that is, it's a little island off the coast of Canada)
I spent half of the time getting scolded by my mother doing whatever. Let me explain, I have this cousin, he's five and is a spoiled brat. He thinks he owns the world and that he knows everything there is to know about everything. He was threatening to break my fingers and I tried to explain how hard it was to just sprain my ankle. I got yelled at for using a sarcastic tone... Do you guys see any sense in that?
This same cousin had to come with us where ever we went and if he didn't he would cry and say that we never took him anywhere. I think out of all the trips we went on only six of them he didn't come with us. He hates my mom, loves me brother and loathes me. Once he even said he likes my type of music (Linkin Park is what I was listening to) and than when my brother asked me to turn it off he said he hates it. Make sense?
Anyway, my vacation sucked but I did get to watch V for Vendetta, that was the only high light of my trip. Well, that and getting my ears pierced. (YAY!!! Finally my beging paid off!!)
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