it's times like these....
that i wish my parents didn't care so much. ever since i got in a semi-serious situation involved passing out/falling asleep and driving, they have been all over me, forcing me to eat and sleep constantly. i went to bed at 9 last night but didn't end up falling asleep until 11 because i had already taken a nap earlier. it's ridiculous. i had to have my blood drawn at the doctor's office so my mom could feel better that i wasn't anemic or something, and now they're making me be home at 7 o'clock tomorrow...a friday mind you... because i have to take the act in the morning and then have relay after that, but apparently me sitting at home bored is going to make me less tired.
and then i come home today after soccer and get on my computer, not really feeling like eating much of anything because it was about 9, and my mom starts calling me by my full name and telling me i need to eat this chicken and salad they left for me, which i don't feel in the mood for at all and is completely over-spiced.
i just can't wait for my doctor to call and say that i'm fine so my parents can just get over themselves.
and then i come home today after soccer and get on my computer, not really feeling like eating much of anything because it was about 9, and my mom starts calling me by my full name and telling me i need to eat this chicken and salad they left for me, which i don't feel in the mood for at all and is completely over-spiced.
i just can't wait for my doctor to call and say that i'm fine so my parents can just get over themselves.