Mmmbleh...
Ugh. Mondays.
Today would be good if it wasn't already so crappy. I got up half an hour late, got barked at by my mom for being late, and then my dad yelled at me, because he spilled coffee on himself and was running late. Then my mom came back on me about "not doing any homework for a week and a half".
T_T
I'm sorry if I don't get assignments every friggin' day! I've got a paper to write for International Relations THAT I CAN DO MYSELF, and a piece to write up for Creative Non-Fiction class. That, and work on a group project on Electronica for Music class. If I can't juggle that, BOO-HOO. I'm 17, nearly 18, and she treats me like a little kid!
That, plus she keeps going on and on about how the computer's "so bad/evil" for me and BLAH BLAH BLAH. I'm sorry if I like the computer and the internet, but you know what? It's about as "evil" as the Nintendo Gamecube is/was. I mean, that thing's keeping my younger brother from doing his math homework, since he just HAS to beat Ocarina of Time on it! >_<
Oh, and then, this weekend, we all have to go down to Portland for my uncle's wedding. He's getting remarried AGAIN, and it SHOULD be funny, because the whole family's taking bets on how long it'll last; I mean, they have a pre-nuptial agreement and everything! But, no. My mom was picking out what dresses my sisters and I would wear, and they (I DON'T pick or look at dresses. Ever.) found this one little white strapless dress with pink roses on the skirt and a pink ribbon-sash. And then Maddy (my younger sister) went on and on about how it doesn't fit her anymore, but it should fit me because I'm so tiny. And Kelsey, my older sister, agreed, because she wouldn't fit it either, but I just look so cute in pink! So my mom told me to try it on, while I shouted that I refuse to wear pink. Anywhere. Period.
I came out of the bathroom with the dress on, feeling completely uncomfortable because I hate strapless dresses, and my sisters start gushing about how cute I look in it and how well it fits me and all. And my mom had me take off my hat (I always wear a hat; this one was my checkered black-and-white one with the santa owl pin) and pull my hair down (it's ALWAYS in a bun, for that matter). Oh, and then my sisters start saying that I look so great, because I've got such a great figure, and Kelsey says that I "look just like an anime character!"
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So now I have to wear that to the wedding. I had a much better dress that had SLEEVES and was brown and white spotted, but NO. I have to wear the girliest fscking thing ever imagined, because my sisters decided that it looked good, and my mom decided to ignore my complaints that it was PINK AND GIRLY. She knows I'm a tomboy, dammit.
Why don't moms ever listen?
Oh, and I don't even get to meet up with one of my friends while we're down there, because my mom says we have "time constraints". DAMN. IT. ALL. And I'm missing Caitlin (my best friend)'s birthday on Saturday, because I'm going to be at a bloody wedding. Thank gods she's going to Prom that night and has a date. I'd be happy for her if I wasn't so pissed in general this morning.
I swear, I will hate this weekend. She probably won't even let me go to the Uwajimaya in Portland. ~_~
Anyway. Bakashipping and Mirrors will be updated ASAP, I swear. Once I finish murdering my eyes and ears so I don't have to be at the wedding this weekend
Today would be good if it wasn't already so crappy. I got up half an hour late, got barked at by my mom for being late, and then my dad yelled at me, because he spilled coffee on himself and was running late. Then my mom came back on me about "not doing any homework for a week and a half".
T_T
I'm sorry if I don't get assignments every friggin' day! I've got a paper to write for International Relations THAT I CAN DO MYSELF, and a piece to write up for Creative Non-Fiction class. That, and work on a group project on Electronica for Music class. If I can't juggle that, BOO-HOO. I'm 17, nearly 18, and she treats me like a little kid!
That, plus she keeps going on and on about how the computer's "so bad/evil" for me and BLAH BLAH BLAH. I'm sorry if I like the computer and the internet, but you know what? It's about as "evil" as the Nintendo Gamecube is/was. I mean, that thing's keeping my younger brother from doing his math homework, since he just HAS to beat Ocarina of Time on it! >_<
Oh, and then, this weekend, we all have to go down to Portland for my uncle's wedding. He's getting remarried AGAIN, and it SHOULD be funny, because the whole family's taking bets on how long it'll last; I mean, they have a pre-nuptial agreement and everything! But, no. My mom was picking out what dresses my sisters and I would wear, and they (I DON'T pick or look at dresses. Ever.) found this one little white strapless dress with pink roses on the skirt and a pink ribbon-sash. And then Maddy (my younger sister) went on and on about how it doesn't fit her anymore, but it should fit me because I'm so tiny. And Kelsey, my older sister, agreed, because she wouldn't fit it either, but I just look so cute in pink! So my mom told me to try it on, while I shouted that I refuse to wear pink. Anywhere. Period.
I came out of the bathroom with the dress on, feeling completely uncomfortable because I hate strapless dresses, and my sisters start gushing about how cute I look in it and how well it fits me and all. And my mom had me take off my hat (I always wear a hat; this one was my checkered black-and-white one with the santa owl pin) and pull my hair down (it's ALWAYS in a bun, for that matter). Oh, and then my sisters start saying that I look so great, because I've got such a great figure, and Kelsey says that I "look just like an anime character!"
-__-
So now I have to wear that to the wedding. I had a much better dress that had SLEEVES and was brown and white spotted, but NO. I have to wear the girliest fscking thing ever imagined, because my sisters decided that it looked good, and my mom decided to ignore my complaints that it was PINK AND GIRLY. She knows I'm a tomboy, dammit.
Why don't moms ever listen?
Oh, and I don't even get to meet up with one of my friends while we're down there, because my mom says we have "time constraints". DAMN. IT. ALL. And I'm missing Caitlin (my best friend)'s birthday on Saturday, because I'm going to be at a bloody wedding. Thank gods she's going to Prom that night and has a date. I'd be happy for her if I wasn't so pissed in general this morning.
I swear, I will hate this weekend. She probably won't even let me go to the Uwajimaya in Portland. ~_~
Anyway. Bakashipping and Mirrors will be updated ASAP, I swear. Once I finish murdering my eyes and ears so I don't have to be at the wedding this weekend