Time to revive this topic once again.
After the oldest cousin chose not to come home a few days ago my mom got real pissed and decided they had to go home now. So what she did was tell her brother that they were coming up and he better have some place ready for them. So right now they are on a greyhound bus headed to New York. Man, I'm so damn happy. The place actually feels CLEAN! I can leave food out on the table without worrying about someone eating it! Hell, I dont even have to hide food anymore. I can live like a happy teenager once again!
Some friends of mines feel my pain because they've been around them and dont like them any more than I do. One friend left some doughnuts over my house and when he came to get them the next day there was only two left and, of course, my fat cousin ate em. So what we are going to BJs and get a crapload of food and then party all night.
Awww, yeah. Give a high-five to my mom.
