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Sep. 10th, 2006 06:16 amMom and Dad went out to a boat race yesterday, leaving me and Marie in charge of the house. I put sticks into two recycling cans, mowed near Phyllis's apartment and in the sideyard, and read three chapters out of Forrest Gump while Marie just sat around watching TV the whole day.
Last night, while everyone was watching The King of Queens, I picked a pillow up off the futon, and hit Marie over the head with it. Her head was leaning on the back of the armchair, not upright, and she burst into tears when I hit her. Dad went berserk and told me to sit down. I did so but kept my composure while he lectured me about what a stupid thing that was to do, and how I got to control myself. I apologized to Marie afterwards, but understand that me and Marie tease each other every day. Every now and then, she blows the horn behind my head when I'm least expecting it, and I didn't mean to hurt her with the pillow. Mom told Dad about what Marie does, suggesting that she (kinda) deserved what happened to her, and Dad said he's getting fed up with the two of us being mean to eachother.
Last night, while everyone was watching The King of Queens, I picked a pillow up off the futon, and hit Marie over the head with it. Her head was leaning on the back of the armchair, not upright, and she burst into tears when I hit her. Dad went berserk and told me to sit down. I did so but kept my composure while he lectured me about what a stupid thing that was to do, and how I got to control myself. I apologized to Marie afterwards, but understand that me and Marie tease each other every day. Every now and then, she blows the horn behind my head when I'm least expecting it, and I didn't mean to hurt her with the pillow. Mom told Dad about what Marie does, suggesting that she (kinda) deserved what happened to her, and Dad said he's getting fed up with the two of us being mean to eachother.