Jan 11, 2005 07:19
My dad came in my room at 6:10 this morning. He just opened the door and hovered there for a minute. He had the hall light on, so he woke me up all the way. Not one of those half-awake states. He didn't say anything, he just stood there then left. So after he left, I got up, because I was pissed off. After he showers and shaves and dresses or whatever he does, he walks back down the hall and sees that my door's open. He goes to their room and tells my mom that "She's not in her bed." I hear him so I'm like "Because she's down stairs. Because you woke her up."
My mom runs down the steps and she's like...
Her: "Oh my god you scared me to death. Did you go out again last night?"
Me: "Um, no."
Her: "I didn't think so. I didn't hear you go out or come in."
Me: "Um, ok."
Like, what the fuck was that all about? Just ten minutes before, dad had seen I was safe and warm and FUCKING ASLEEP in my bed, then he runs and tells mom that I'm not. He acts like I was lying awake, waiting for him to check on me (um, which hi, he doesn't. he hardly talks to me.) so I could sneak out at 6 in the morning. Because everything cool is happening at 6 in the morning. Don't you have to have friends to want to sneak out?
*ROLLS EYES* Yeah, this is going to be one of those really, really annoyed days.