2.5 less people to feed at the wedding
2004-08-03 at 8:15 a.m.

e-mail from my sister to my parents, her husband, and I:

If Bard moves in with Luke don't bother inviting us to the wedding. We don't want to waste $3,000 for that. Julie

So yeah, my sister is a b*tch. she is possibly the biggest freaking b*tch I've ever met. I thought perhaps in the past few years she had started to turn around and become more cool. But no. She is a huge b*tch. She's living in Okin@wa right now with her husband and she's going to have a baby in October. I'm hoping that maybe the move and the hormones of being pregnant brought out this recent wave of bitchiness, but I think it's always been inside of her.

This pisses me off so much. I guess I don't really want someone that negative and what-not at my wedding in the first place. but SH*T! She cc'd my parents on that. so now my dad, who's definetly not the biggest supporter of nuke and i living together, has my sister bitching about it to him and just adding wood to his fire.

ARGH! I am in a pissy mood. And so many other things are going so well in my life that I don't understand why this piece (re: my family) won't get into place. My brother is cool with it. Though that could be because he is living in sin as well. Still, we have each other to bitch to now and maybe a huge line will be drawn down the center of the family and soon the family dogs will have to choose which side they support.

i'm thinking the cat will pick our side 'cause she seems to be up for partying and crazy times (she's an outdoor cat).But the basset hound will go with the other side because my dad is the one who feeds and walks her.

ahhhh. when will family members grow up from their childish selves and realize that certain standards change over time and what was a society no-no at one point in time is a pretty standard way of living now?



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