May 08, 2005 18:52
It is again that time of the year when my parents think they have to make themselves and everyone else that they live with miserable by turning off the air and opening up all of the windows. I told my mom today, "It is hot, why do you do this to me? I woke up in the middle of the night and my room was 85." Then, of course she told me basically I was full of shit and so she went and looked at the temperature of my room and what did it say? 86. And I told her that maybe the clue as to why it is so hot is that we live in the middle of a field, all of our trees are shorter than our house, and the sun is constantly beating on us and our house. So, I am miserable.
hold on, my dinner is ready...
on second thought, i will write more later... bye