Oct 16, 2006 17:31
Last night when I came home from Paul's after studying I felt like crap. I felt like.. flu bad. So I asked my mom if I'd be able to stay home tomorrow and, like usual, she freaks out and starts accusing me of "doing this everytime" [..everytime what..?] and saying that I was only doing it because I didn't have my homework finished. So she yells at me to finish my [hours of] homework and THEN talk to her. She's dumb, I halfass when I'm sick. Anyway, I finally went in there when my homework was finished and I emailed my teachers and she throws out some retort like "you're determined to stay home, aren't you?!" and goes back to sleep. So she said okay.
This morning, I kid you not, I wake up to banging on my door as if there was a sniper outside and someone needed IN. My dad walks in, not talking, but bellowing, that I need to wake up and go to school. Uhm.. kay. Mom said I could stay home, and throughout this whole little arguement thing I was more than half asleep. I'm not sure if he walked out at this point or I fell asleep but all I remember is he walked over my side of the bed, moved everything on the floor out of the way with his foot, moved my cell phone off my bed where it was charging and sat down and started bitching at me to clean my room?? Then he said the most retarded thing I think I've ever heard in my entire life. "You make it so I can't enjoy the enjoyment of having a daughter", as I lay there more than half asleep. Eh, whatever. I'm confused, but that's okay.
I'm going back to sleep.