something about.. something

There was a huge mess, which included two cars.. Audis.., my stepsister, her boyfriend, me and about twenty other non-sibings. We had an idea to visit a bowling club, none of us were members, but we still had a chance for having some fun by playing bowling. In three words... my team won Beginners luck!
After that we decided to celebrate our victory with a lots of food only, but it was like a ten minutes party, because most of us had to go to work.. including me.
I can't say that i have thousands of friends, but i have them enough, which means im open for quite everything.. and they mean something really cool to me.
Last night about 7pm i went to the store and on my way to there i saw an ambulance car with sirens passing me by. I thought somewhere is really critical situation, but NO, let me explain you why...! I saw the same car infront of the same store where i was going to. They were inside of the store, and guess what were they doing there!? They were shopping.. just shopping. Oh god.. I was actually shocked, i couldnt believe that, even when i saw them with my own eyes. Why the hell did they have to use the sirens for? Just to get to the store faster than usually? You know they have several rights in traffic, everybody has to give them the road if they are using the sirens.. Nonsence, but it works. They should have been working.. instead of shopping, but no, they needed to buy ham, a pear jam, butter and beans, i was right after them in the till. But thats not what bothers me, but the case that im one of the million citizens that has to pay bills and those medical persons get their salaries from me/us. And they were shopping.. DAMN
Ok, im restful now.
Exactly 5 days ago, my stepsister kinda moved to my apartment. With her boyfriend, three kids.. and besides, she's pregnant and she will be giving birth on Oct. 15th I'm cool with the fact that she stays with me, otherwise i lived alone, like a lone female wolf I love kids, as you all know, but there are some situations that aren't acceptable.. no comment!.
But shush, dont tell about this moving to my place to my mother, cause i bet she would start hating me for that. She has never liked my stepsistes. No offence.
... me and my stepsistes's boyfriend are compiling a1000-peaces puzzle. Which should become a long marathon. But when its finished then it should have a tiger, who's sitting on the branch under the full moon. Complicated stuff, but totally manageable.
But now, when i'm writing this blog entry, i'm sitting at my parents place. I dont have a good explanation why did come here, but here's my nephew, whom i adore. It doesn't matter that he can be a real pain in the ass. He just loves to play, he doesn't know that he's hurting me by standing on me.. throwing his toys at me or just no listening to me. Kids thing
He even drank my cider, don't worry it didn't include any alcohol. Non-alcoholic cider of Sweden. Believe it or not. It's called Copparberg.. like it says: A refreshing taste of sweet pear.
NB! This is not making a commercial.