User blog comment:SinnerOfRandomness/May Vent Blog/@comment-4816103-20140509201905

I hate that instead of having tacos on Saturday like had been planned, my father instead decided to buy a chicken because he had a coupon for it if he bought 10 bowl things of my sister's mac and cheese. I really don't like that chicken anymore, I'm sick to death of it, and I can't stand that mac and cheese so basically he traded a food the entire family loves for food that only my sister eats, and food that I really don't like eating.

I hate that tomorrow I have to clean the house for my grandparents on Sunday for a Mother's day barbeque I'm not excited for, which means waking up early, everyone getting really upset at each-other because well that's what happens on cleaning days around my house, then shopping, and blah, and blah, and blah, and it's going to be a really annoying day because I can't sleep in and I have to clean and it's even more upsetting because my Mom didn't actually have a say on what we are doing this ''MOTHER'S DAY. ''It was my dad's idea and so we have to do it even if she herself didn't want to.

And I don't want to make it sound like I hate my grandparents. I love them, but I just don't enjoy seeing them. It's the same conversations each time, with my sister and I getting stuck with nothing to do while the adults talk and watch the same old Superbowl game for the 3rd year in a row and all there really is to do is eat.

Also Sunday is supposed to be a not so nice day outside, just another reason to really not like this weekend.