Like today. when she didn't swagger/stumble/get home last night, thus leaving me to take care of my niece. Which wouldn't be a problem, save for a minor thing:
I'VE GOT SCHOOL TODAY. AND WITH SCHOOL, COMES TESTS. LIKE THE ONE I HAVE TODAY.
So thank you Breanne. Thank you, once again, for thinking that you are the center and only thing in the universe and for fucking over my life, your daughter's life, and making me realize that I'm apparently a better parent to your kid that you are.
[Wants] Urge to kill family member: Rising. Need to get a freaking pic for the mood thing: Also rising.