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  <title>Sisters...</title>
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  <description>Ok, so my first entry will be a rant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last night, my sister says that she doesn&apos;t have enough money to buy cat litter (the family takes turns that it&apos;s her turn this time) so I volunteer to pay for it. Today, &apos;pay for it&apos; suddenly means that I have to do the effort to walk all the way to the mall (around her work place) and pick it up, especially since my mom didn&apos;t transfer the money! When I argued about it, she got a call and was asked to come in to work so she used that as an excuse and added that she had a work meeting after that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this isn&apos;t the first time she couldn&apos;t afford buying cat litter on her turn either. My mom&apos;s had to pay for her portion twice and then after that it was skipped to my turn... and I didn&apos;t even know about it until it was time to pick it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, I have to be grateful that she didn&apos;t mention her lower back this time around as she has several times (yes she does have a back problem but it only hurts when I&apos;m in the spot she likes, it&apos;s her turn to pick up or carry something or my mom needs one of us to pick up groceries and I&apos;m home for the day). I think I&apos;m getting back problems from all the times I have to do something she says she can&apos;t. It took bloody 7 and a half years to get her to agree to take turns shoveling the walkway when it snowed and I started doing it when I was 14! How is this fair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and this one is the highlight of the day: I got down there and there wasn&apos;t any cat litter! She could have taken about five or six minutes to go and check the store for cat litter instead of me taking about a half an hour to walk there and find that there isn&apos;t any!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is definately going to be blood when she gets home, provided I&apos;ve calmed down and won&apos;t start bawling while I&apos;m talking to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WW</description>
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