Feb 01, 2010 05:50
Dear mother,
The reason I took a shower last night was so that I could have so more sleep in the morning. Makes sense right? I mean, it apparently did all at the beginning of the school year.
Not this morning, apparently.
You woke me up at least fifteen minutes earlier than you would on a day when I have to take a shower in the morning.
Not only that but you told me to go take a fucking shower. I am easily influenced when I've just woken up, so I was already in there, about to fucking turn on the water when I realized, hey, wait. Already took one. I got dressed, and stormed out to be angry at you. I thought you might have done it by accident but then you said, "You looked like you need to wake up." What the fuck. No. Just. No.
Then I told you and David everything above and David decided to attempt to logic me. I can't debate in the mornings either, but now I'm thinking of replies to all the things he said. But either way, it frustrated me to the point of tears. And the whole time, you had this little triumphant smirk on your face.
Well fuck you guys. Even if it's only ten more minutes, I'm setting my alarm clock to 6 AM. Good night.
No love,
Kimberly