Apr 25, 2006 09:32
::Sighs::
I feel like I am only complaining about the same things these days.
And they all revolve around my mother.
She was in my room at 7:30 this morning.
She asked me to get out of bed and help her do computer stuff at 8:30 ... AFTER she had been giggling and laughing for the whole hour before.
Its my fucking bedroom and there is no where else to put the fucking computer until we get high speed internet (which is what she had me do this morning).
I just can't handel this.
Like seriously, I have no where else to go right now, unless I go to my dad's. Which is looking like something I might seriously talk to him about. IDK.
Hopefully it will be better when the computer is moved out of here. Then I can at least have my room back.
She is in here all the time now. And if I tell her to leave she comes back like 20 minutes later to ask if she can go online again.
::shakes head::
I need to leave.