Hi, I'm really just here to vent. A while ago I moved in with my sister and her partner because I needed somewhere to stay and they needed someone reliable to help with rent. But my sister has something seriously wrong with her, she acts as if every little aspect of this world has to be perfect and if it isn't she has to find someone else to blame that's never herself (or her partner), which since I'm living here puts me in the crosshairs and I'm sick of feeling shit about something because of her whatever-the-fuck-her-problem-is condition. And her partner comes home every day and acts as if his job is the worst in the world, but he's working for a major company as an electrical engineer and works 9-5 give or take. Every day I choose between listening to him bitch moan and whine on the phone, to my sister, or whatever, or listening to music at an uncomfortable level with my headphones. Anyway, that's just the back-story. Now I'm moving cities thankfully. And my sister inspects my room to make sure there's nothing wrong with it, but she spots some wear and tear on the carpet where it's flattened down from my desk, but not to the matting. In fact I CANT EVEN SEE WHAT SHES ON ABOUT. She's obsessing over NOTHING. She emailed the agent asking what to do, and she says he says I have to call a cleaning company to ask what can be done about ABSOLUTELY NOTHING, and expects me to pay for a professional cleaner to clean ABSOLUTELY NOTHING. And what they don't seem to get is that the landlord pays for wear and tear. Not the tenant. She even had the nerve to say she just has an eye for detail. The funny thing is she doesn't and I do. Now here's the other thing, I dropped something in the kitchen bin and it broke, it had always been partially broken, and got worse over the months. Last night they were suggesting what actions to take to fix it, then today I came upstairs and she asked me what I had done, I was like "what?" and she said she told me yesterday what she wanted me to do, fucked if I had known they intended me to fix it I would of told them to go to hell. And that's exactly what I should of done then and there, but I was too flabbergasted. She said "you're the one who broke it" and I said that I didn't break it, I was using it when it broke but I didn't break it. And her dickhead of a partner says to me "It doesn't matter <name>, it still has to be fixed" as if I don't know that. So first they blame it on me then insinuate I am being incompetent for not fixing it. Well I'm going to tell my sister she can fix her own bin because she's always going on about how this is "their home" as if I don't live here, and she can have that if she wants but she doesn't get to choose when it applies. I already offered to pay for a third of it but I'm not their fucking minion. And I'm not calling a carpet company to get a quote for something I will not pay for. The agent can come look at it if he wants but I wont call the company.