Clean the pool! I really don’t know why I drive an hour and a half home, it seems they want me to come home, just for ONE thing, to clean the frikin pool. I mean, like dude at least let me sleep in my bed for one night and I’ll do it tomorrow. It’s either that or “Hey, you gotta clean the pool tomorrow”. It’s not that big of a deal really, I’ve done it since I started swimming, and that was…pretty long time ago. It just gets a little old on me, but I have to do it.
I’ve never seen any of my sisters clean the pool actually, they should. Well, I guess I waited a little too long for that, one got married and the other one’s in med school, yeah; I got the pool all to myself yay. NOT.