Oct 11, 2004 01:02
So I get home tonight around 9:30pm. That's pretty reasonable since I've been getting home around 2:30/3am lately.
Mom: Where have you been?
Me: Well, I went to Bob Evans and then to Brandon's vollyball game--like I told you and...
Mom: (interrupting me) Vollyball, eh? Who were they playing?
Me: I don't know...it was a Frat thing
Mom: Frat thing?? Listen here! You have no business hanging out with frat guys!
Me: What? Are you kidding me??
Mom: You are exactly what they want: Naive. They will put things in your drinks and you're too stupid to even know what's going on.
Me: (at this point I am beginning to laugh)
Mom: I know all about these guys!
Me: I go to say something but my dad, who is now lauging uncontrollably, motions for me to let it go because it's a useless cause.
OMG. What a boob my mom is.
I feel so sick. I can't stop coughing and it's starting to really piss me off. I've had this cough for a month now and I'm just exausted from it. I just want to be better. I am schedualing a doctors appointment at school tomorrow (haha no evil family doctor!!) and hopefully we can get this all cleared up! My throat feels like it's constricting, too. Gosh I hate this!
Otherwise, I had a blast today! MWA!