Life is definitely unfair.

The girl that is not capable of closing.
They won't let me stay until closing at Chuckwagon and clean up because apparently I'm not capable of doing so. Poo. ):

I feel even more frustrated as I come home to a messy room that I no longer sleep in or even use my computer. I've been sleeping in my brother's room for the past week or two because there's a spare bed in there and my oldest brother's computer that he left behind when he moved to Illinois. And since then, MY room has been a disaster with cousin's junk everywhere and what not. What sucks even more is that I feel like I surrendered my room. That I've lost this war of trying to get my room back to myself. Because as of now, it is like she owns the whole room. And guess what. She doesn't pay for rent. It was never enforced when she first moved in since her mother, my aunt, was living with us. Even though my aunt isn't living here anymore, it's unfair as if my mom is unwillingly letting her stay here for free. My mom doesn't want to kick her out because she doesn't think it is a nice thing to do. Yada yada. I am thankful I will be dorming in San Diego, but it would have been a lot nicer that she had moved out a long time ago. Oh the frustration.