Jun 23, 2009 03:11
Excuse me whilst I bang my head into the wall.
I spend all day cleaning my room. Apart from my book shelves, I think I did a pretty damned good job. There's a floor to stand on, there's a bin bag full of crap to be thrown away, a box full of things to give to charity and a box of things to sell - all of this wasn't there this morning. And all neatly out of the way against a far wall. Mum comes in and tells me off, asking if this was my version of cleaning and that it wasn't good enough and I should do it again.
Oh yeah, she also had the cheek to say "Do you know what time it is? Go to bed!"
Bearing in mind she only JUST walked into the house. And she tells ME off for staying up late!? At least my money isn't squandered in the casinos of Blackpool! She thinks she's the only one with the right to stay up late. As if no one else is permitted to have insomnia and steal her precious sympathy vote.
Now, pardon me whilst I resume putting a dent in the wall.
*thunk thunk thunk thunk thunk*