It's day 3 of summer and my stepson is already grounded (well, both of them). The eldest got grounded by my husband because he broke my husband's Nintendo DS and lied about it--lying to my husband is the quickest way to get on his bad side, so he's grounding him until it gets fixed. He can't play the Wii or PS3 or anything else that's for the whole house--but his laptop is still fair game since that's exclusively for his use. The middle stepson got grounded by his stepdad for 'throwing a tantrum' (which I can believe, actually), so he was crying to my husband, begging him to let him come around to spend the night--not because he was desperate to hang out with us, or missed his dad or was upset or anything. Nooooo, it was so he could play video games, since he can't at his mom's--I saw that a mile coming, and my husband is on call this week so he couldn't come around *anyway*, especially for such a fail reason as that.
This may make me a horrible person, but a small part of me hopes their stepdad doesn't get his ILR in September--now I've probably jinxed myself

But I'm sick of his crap, and his wife's crap, and how he *still* hasn't bothered to get a driving license yet but he's still driving to and from work after failing his last test. I don't even know *how* he's doing it, but I would think such a blatant disrespect for British law wouldn't bode well for a ILR. I'm not sure what the authorities (i.e. the DVLA) know since he failed his test about a month ago, but we're all just staying out of it for now. If he's going to fail and get caught breaking the law, I want him to hang himself and to keep ourselves out of their drama. With that said, I think he almost *wants* to get deported--my stepson says both his mom and stepdad are miserable all the time, money is tight (except when the stepdad buys video games and consoles and crap), and the stepdad runs the household like some third world dictator. And their mom sits there and just lets it happen as long as she doesn't have to go to work. Urgh. *is a cranky pants today obviously*
Oh, and my MIL is coming over 'sometime after lunch', great. I stress whenever she comes around since I know she judge's the crap out of our house (her place is immaculate). And granted, there's three people living here who contribute to messes, but I feel like it falls onto me to sort it all out since I don't work, and if there is a mess, it's my fault for it being there.