Jan 10, 2011 17:21
I'm becoming more and more convinced that I need to move out of this house immediately after I graduate. The older I get, the more I feel that mom and I clash. I'm not going to lie and say that it's never my fault that we get into arguments, but I can honestly say that she's the one who starts it a majority of the time.
Yesterday she got mad at me because I apparently had an attitude when she told me to help her bring in groceries. And well, yeah. I probably made a face or two because I don't understand why she can't carry four light bags on her own when I can carry like.. five in each hand at times. But I didn't say ONE word to her and she starts yelling at me about how she's sick of my attitude. Then she proceeded to yell at me about how I need to pay attention to what is in the bags I'm carrying because apparently I was carrying a bag of cinnamon buns that had been placed in the bag on it's side and the frost got on the lid when I placed the bag down. OOOOH NOOOOOESSS. So much for that diet you were supposed to go on for the 30th time now, right?
Today she asked me about what leftovers I wanted for dinner and I answered everything she asked me in my usual monotony, but apparently that was too much attitude for her and she went on some rant about how she's sick of the way I talk to her. I just told her to stop talking to me in that case. And she said fine, but proceeded to tell me how much I can't get by without her and blah blah blah still talking to me even though she said she wouldn't. So I just stopped saying anything, hoping to get her to shut up.
Sooo yeah. I'm pretty much done with it. I'm tired of people yelling at me because it makes them feel like the bigger person. I just won't talk to anyone who has the tendency to make me feel like shit anymore.
In other news, I'm going to post a script I'm working on for my animation project within the next hour or so... I'm looking to get some feedback on it, if any of you wouldn't mind.