I'm tired. And I hate my family. >_< Today, my mom asks my cousin to pass her the brown bag in the back seat of my car. Her groceries of course. I figured she was just getting a simple beer. I don't drink, mind you, I hate alcohol.. But no.. What she does.. Is she starts.. Fucking.. Mixing a drink right there. Grape drink, vodka, some yellow crap.. And she spills the vodka. So of course, I'm left to frickin' clean it up, without so much as a 'sorry.' What a crap day.