Her bark was worst than her bite. I tell myself this every time my sister has a cow about something. The vein in her forehead was about to pop. I really got under her skin this time. The ol' spider in your sisters bed gag, a classic. She was obviously taking things far to seriously. I said to her "don't get your panties in a wad." As a younger brother you really have to know how to push her buttons. It's pretty much written in stone. I ran from her room and she followed me all guns a blazing. We usually fight like cats and dogs, so Mom and Dad are used to the yelling, but I may have crossed the line this time. She was really going through the roof.
I guess i deserved the tongue lashing this time. It must be her time of the month. That is the only reason I fathom why she was so bent out of shape about such a childish prank, but hell truly hath no fury like a woman scorned.
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