Asking for Help is a Crime in My Home

I'm too upset to start off as I normally do. I just had the fight of my life with my upstairs toilet. I went pee, but somebody must’ve went number two earlier cause my toilet got clogged. I had to plunge it. And through a series of unfortunate events, my toilet flooded and it was gross, and wet as fuck. So after 15 more minutes I finally asked my brother for help. He said in the rudest voice “With what?” I told him, “With the bathroom” then he made this ugh/moaning noise. So I got upset and told him “Nick I’m not in the mood. Please help me. I never ask, so when I do ask, I really need it. Please.” He went to the bathroom, and said “If I unclog this in a matter of seconds I’m gonna be mad.” He unclogged it in seconds. So as he was storming off, I said “Oh you’re mad cause I can’t unclog a toilet and I asked you for this favor? Wow!”

I could understand if he was working all day long, and did chores when he got home, and he was exhausted. Even if he was working a part time job I could understand. But no! He doesn’t work. You wanna know what my lame brother did today? He played his Xbox 360 all day! Has barely left his room, AND he took a nap at like 5:00pm. So not only has he not worked or done chores, but he slept for an hour and a half or so! He shouldn’t be tired! So he’s just being a lame, lazy, loser, mean, ungrateful brother!

I rarely ask him for ANYTHING! So when I do, you’d think he would understand that it’s important! But no, he’s got to be a dick head! God, I’m glad he’s moving. He needs a wake up call from my step-mom. He’s so rude. I still can’t believe I got that type of reaction from him about the toilet.

This was seriously the last straw. I’m happy he’s leaving...

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Natalie Monique

Tip of the Day: Fuck asking for help.