Mood ~ Really REALLY pissed off!!
Music ~ Nada - Letting those dumb kids sleep

Ok Last night my problomatic niece had a friend over for a sleep over at our house, since Amber really wanted to see Sasha(her little friend) we just said sure. Not know what was to come that night. Sure Amber treats her mom like crap, and that is wrong 'cause Angie does everything for that little runt, she deserves a hella lot more respect from her own daughter then what she's gettin'. Anywho, she just turned 15 in January and is whaaa to young to be walkin' to the corner store at one-thrity in the morning, and so me being the only one up said, no.

Me: No you can't go to the store, it's almost 2 in the morning.

Amber: Fine then I'll go ask my mom

Me:(follows her down hallway) Don't wake up yer mom, she's sleeping.

Amber: (snotty voice)Mom, can I go to the store

Ang: No!!!

Amber: (whiney voice) Why not? We're just going to the corner store.

Ang: No!!!, it's 1:30 in the morning, and I don't want you up there at this time of night.

(meanwhile her friend who she hasn't seen in the longest time is totally stunned by ambers new "childish behavior", and my dad who is waken up be all this hears this, my mom can sleep through anything)

*Amber storms off to her room*

Me: Amber stop it, stop with the additude.

Amber: (whiney immature voice) No you stop, stop being so you.

Me: Amber, knock it off!!

*she tries to close the door on me, but I force it open*

Me: Stop with the additude!!!

Amber: I don't have a additude, your the one acting like my parents.

Me: Amber enough, stop being such a rotten immature three year old.

*the I closed the door on her*

This kids needs a good smack in the fuckin' face for a wake up call, she seriously thinkgs her shit don't stink, and that she's all grown up. Well let me tell you, she's far from it, trust me with that little show she put on last night, she showed nothin' but immaturity.

My dad heard it last night, and is absalutly furious with her, and he's going to give her a "what for" kinda talk tonight. Agh I still can't believe I've been left home alone with her. She's upstairs sleeping, and will probably sleep until Angie gets back from her visit in about a hour. But I was friggin' mad at her today, Angie that is. I told her I didn't want to be left alone with her, and the first dumb question she asks me is, "Are you afraid of her?" Why the hell would I be afraid of her? Hell it's she that's going to be pissin' her pants when she wakes up today, she's the one that is going to be trembling, 'cause if Angie finds blood puddles and a mangle corpse on the floor it ain't my fault, LOL!!! I swear if her little friend wasn't there I would of slapped her. But anywho, I called Angie up today after my dad woke me up sayin' I was going to be home alone with the brat. I didn't want to be home alone with her, she ain't my responsibility, so if she runs, there ain't nothing I can do about it. That's why i phoned her up and said, "Ummm where are you, and how fast can you get home?" But then she got all grouchy with me, and I'm like "hey she's your responsibility, not mine, and if you find her dead on the floor it ain't my fault!!"

Next time, they are sleeping in a hotel, that is if they don't want to be sliced to death by a chainsaw.