Guh..... I've had it!!!! Everytime I turn around my siblings are yet again in my crap... stealing money, eating my candy.... the works.....
Then, when I tell them to stop in a pissed way (naturally because this is the 5th time in like two weeks).... my sister has the audacity to ask me if I'm too old for a Juvenile Detention center. What the Hell?! If anyone should be worried about that, it's her. She steals crap all the time and yet she's asking me if I'm too old for Juvie?!
My parents give me my space a majority of the time..... but my siblings are always in it. My sister says (because this time my 3 year old brother stole my candy), that since he knew where it was and he loves candy.... it's admissible because of his age.
But that's not the point!!!!! The point is that my space is constantly being invaded by my siblings. This room is my room. It's my space, My sanctuary. But again and again people are coming in and taking something else. And if It continues..... I think I'm going to explode.
Yes.... I understand my 3 year old bro loves me and wants to hang out with me. In fact, I find that pretty cool. I like it that he likes my room. But seriously.... if this crap continues... No one will be allowed in my room except if I'm there and I give the okay. I don't have a lock on my door.... but I can pull it tight enough that it makes it hard to budge. I'm sick of this going into my room and doing whatever the hell you please and taking what you want from it thing. And from now on.... I'm through.....
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