Just want to put that out there, to let people know. I say this because I woke up from my late-afternoon, run-induced nap by my Mother's screaming in the kitchen. My sister told me she was yelling at my Grandmother. I think it's either over all the food she constantly buys -- seriously, she fucking buys food just because, more than we could ever eat, and so a lot of it has to be thrown away -- or money.
Just between you and me, I don't mind if she never pays me back. I think that's an amount she's more than owed for taking care of me and my two siblings when we were younger and my parents had to work 12 hours each day. But it'd be nice if she paid me back. Again, for posterity, she owes me over a grand.
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