The living room is a mess.

My dad keeps insisting that he will clean it. 

But he is doing ironing 

and I keep having ton tell my sisters off

for leaving their plates lying around on the table.

This morning, I held the laptop on ransom 

to make my sister take her plates down. 

My dad was like that is not neccesary, 

I will make her do it now.

And I was like, no, she has to learn now. 

I want her to do it now.

It worked. I promised to give her the laptop

and she is waiting now for me to give it to her. 

I sort of lied.