HELP!
AAAHHHHHHH!!!
My parents are in town, and I am about to go insane. I was so excited about them coming here, but now I just want them to go home. My mom has been nothing but a headache since she's been here. On Thursday, I got let out early, so I went straight home. Well my dad was down on the mall touring, and my mom had stayed in. When I got home she had left mini chocolate milk cartons out on the kitchen counter, and the dogs tore into them and chocolate milk was stained all over the carpet. So she spent 3 hours scrubbing it up. She's getting so annoying because all she does is stress about stuff, forgets where she's put everything and just acts really airheaded. Today we went out to Old Town Alexandria, and first she wanted to see where she used to live in Mt. Vernon. So we drive over there, and for 2 hours we are out looking for her old houses. I mean, it wasn't fun for me. And when we got to Old Town, she spent like an hour in this one store trying to pick an outfit out for Caleb. If it takes that long and you are that indecisive, it isn't worth it! Then, on the way home she gets really pissy and starts complaining about my driving. I am not a quick, nervous driver. I mean, if I am in traffic, I would rather wait it out than stress mysself out and piss everyone around me off by dodging in and out of cars. So she gets mad because I wasn't forcing my way into the other lane and because I was letting people in. Then she starts berating me about how I need to get some glasses (which I do). But I haven't bought any because I have lost about 10 pairs in the past. So she tells me I need glasses but then nags me about losing them. I'm like: Dude, do you or don't you want me to get glasses? I don't need you nagging me either way. I can't handle them. Well, actually my dad has been kind of a loner and done whatever he wants. I think I am PMSing. I am tired, and I am just so freaking aggravated by them.
I hate when trips don't pan out like you had planned. I should be enjoying my time with them, and here I am complaining. It's easy enough to just let it go but I feel like I need a good cry, a big hug, a stiff drink and a cigarette!
My parents are in town, and I am about to go insane. I was so excited about them coming here, but now I just want them to go home. My mom has been nothing but a headache since she's been here. On Thursday, I got let out early, so I went straight home. Well my dad was down on the mall touring, and my mom had stayed in. When I got home she had left mini chocolate milk cartons out on the kitchen counter, and the dogs tore into them and chocolate milk was stained all over the carpet. So she spent 3 hours scrubbing it up. She's getting so annoying because all she does is stress about stuff, forgets where she's put everything and just acts really airheaded. Today we went out to Old Town Alexandria, and first she wanted to see where she used to live in Mt. Vernon. So we drive over there, and for 2 hours we are out looking for her old houses. I mean, it wasn't fun for me. And when we got to Old Town, she spent like an hour in this one store trying to pick an outfit out for Caleb. If it takes that long and you are that indecisive, it isn't worth it! Then, on the way home she gets really pissy and starts complaining about my driving. I am not a quick, nervous driver. I mean, if I am in traffic, I would rather wait it out than stress mysself out and piss everyone around me off by dodging in and out of cars. So she gets mad because I wasn't forcing my way into the other lane and because I was letting people in. Then she starts berating me about how I need to get some glasses (which I do). But I haven't bought any because I have lost about 10 pairs in the past. So she tells me I need glasses but then nags me about losing them. I'm like: Dude, do you or don't you want me to get glasses? I don't need you nagging me either way. I can't handle them. Well, actually my dad has been kind of a loner and done whatever he wants. I think I am PMSing. I am tired, and I am just so freaking aggravated by them.
I hate when trips don't pan out like you had planned. I should be enjoying my time with them, and here I am complaining. It's easy enough to just let it go but I feel like I need a good cry, a big hug, a stiff drink and a cigarette!