4 things

There are only 4 items I really care about. My ipod, my cellphone, my computer and my camera. Today, my sister broke one of them, my baby, my camera. I broke out in tears and told her how I felt. She's never been particularly nice to me but today was bad even for her. Even then did she worry about me getting under her skin. She didn't take down her defense and said my camera was shitty and she would be wasting money replacing it. Lucky for me, my dad gave her a hard talk. You never put a fucking cellphone cord in a camera.

I don't care if this sounds completely ridiculous. It matters.