You aren't allowed to yell at her, but she can yell at you. You can't talk back, but she can. You can't ask her questions, but she can ask you questions. You aren't supposed to rent movies, but she is. (Blockbuster incident today...) You aren't allowed to touch/take/use her things, but she thinks she is welcomed to anything of yours. And the list just goes on. I try really hard to ignore any retarted thing that comes out of her mouth but it's really difficult when she is screaming at the top of her lungs. I usually own her by anything I say anyway, but she insists on continuing her rambling of words that make no sense. I understand that the "teenager age" is the big attitude time, but this girl has the attitude of 4 teenagers combined. I liked her better when she was a somewhat nice pre-teen. She's very lucky that she has a broken arm right now. Because if she didn't, she would have gotten her ass beat by yours truly. But thankfully, I think she gets the cast off in like 3 weeks. Yah, just felt like letting that out since she's been getting on my nerves like crazy this week.