Thursday, August 11, 2011

I need to vent.

I need to vent. BAD.
What happened was, Tucker (my cousin) had some peanut butter cups. And earlier today, right after Will, Ben and Sam (more cousins) got back from hockey camp, Tucker checked his candy and saw that he had three left. When he checked them later, they were gone. Who cares, right? It's just stupid candy.
Well, Uncle Tom (Robby, Will, Ben and Sam's dad) drilled everyone and no one confessed. So guess what? That means that some blockhead was lying. And that means that all the adults are steamed, and all the kids are either steamed or super upset or both, because if he or she doesn't confess by tomorrow, the Besches - except for Tucker, Avery (Tucker's sister), and Clipper (their dad) - are leaving tomorrow night. That's 8 kids who won't get to spend the rest of their last week here, which they should be able to do and were supposed to do, because one STUPID person won't admit that they stole three STUPID peanut butter cups.
We did everything. First we stressed that no one was going to be mad. We named reasons why it was better to say it now rather than later. Finally, we had everyone go into separate rooms so the person could confess privately and no one would know who it was. Still nothing.
This isn't fair. It's not fair to punish everyone to get back at one stupid kid who just couldn't bring themselves to say they stole some peanut butter cups.

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