Why is it that I cannot hold a normal conversation with her? I don’t get it. I remember this time when I walked outside, she and my brother were out there, and I said, “Oh~ What wonderful weather~” She ended screaming and yelling at me for twenty minutes about how I was wrong, how I didn’t know anything at all, and that I was becoming just like my brother.
Um… what?
Last night, I went to bed around 3ish because I couldn’t sleep. Maybe it was due to the fact I had woken up around three the day before, or maybe it was that my head was killing me, I don’t know. All I know is the last time I remember seeing before I woke up again was 5:45.
Mom woke me up at 6:50 by calling me on the phone (that’s right. She didn’t even haul her lazy a** upstairs) to tell me that I needed to take my car in.
Oh yea. Forgot. I asked her kindly to please lower her voice, it was hurting my head.
“What are you talking about? I’m talking in a normal tone.”
“Yea, I know,” I replied. “But it hurts, please? Just a little quieter?”
Then she proceeding to complain that I was complaining and how the entire reason I was in this mess was my whole fault. Um… how is a screwed up car my fault? It’s not. In fact, it was her and my father who pushed me to take the shitty car anyway. =.=ll
How can she wake me up by yelling? That's totally ridiculous.
Needless to say, if I’m not on later, I’m prolly taking a nap.
Peace out.
Um… what?
Last night, I went to bed around 3ish because I couldn’t sleep. Maybe it was due to the fact I had woken up around three the day before, or maybe it was that my head was killing me, I don’t know. All I know is the last time I remember seeing before I woke up again was 5:45.
Mom woke me up at 6:50 by calling me on the phone (that’s right. She didn’t even haul her lazy a** upstairs) to tell me that I needed to take my car in.
Oh yea. Forgot. I asked her kindly to please lower her voice, it was hurting my head.
“What are you talking about? I’m talking in a normal tone.”
“Yea, I know,” I replied. “But it hurts, please? Just a little quieter?”
Then she proceeding to complain that I was complaining and how the entire reason I was in this mess was my whole fault. Um… how is a screwed up car my fault? It’s not. In fact, it was her and my father who pushed me to take the shitty car anyway. =.=ll
How can she wake me up by yelling? That's totally ridiculous.
Needless to say, if I’m not on later, I’m prolly taking a nap.
Peace out.
