I NEED TO MOVE OUT!!!
My mom is driving my CRAZY!! She is honestly the most selfish person I have ever known in my whole life so far.
She comes home and whines about how sick she is and if you know my mom at all, you'd know that SHE'S ALWAYS SICK WITH SOMETHING. She is a complete hypercondriac! So that was irritating me...then she trots off to church...I make dinner for both my brother AND my dad...and then I made cookies for Drew...and just as I was about to clean up the kitchen from the mess I made (and after I had already emptied out the dishwasher of the clean dishes)...Momzilla comes home and is like "oo do I get a cookie" and I said "no, they're for Drew" and she's like "I always give you whatever I bake!" and I said "No you don't, you always bark they're for church or for your girly time or whatever" And then she goes "well you're not home when I DO bake so when I do make things for a commitment you don't get any" and then I said "Yeah, well, Drew is MY commitment, so you don't get any" Then she proceeds to bark about its HER stove, bla bla bla. While I was doing the things in the kitchen, I had the TV in the living room on and she whines about how American Idol better not be on....she never asked me to please turn the channel....then she goes downstairs...I turn the TV off to finish cleaning the kitchen and I hear her whine to my dad about American Idol being on and she can't watch it....SHE'S SUCH A FUCKING BABY!!!
And the only reason I'm up right now, is being that I hear her slamming the dryer door and what not, while I'm in bed...I have laundry in both the dryer and the washer from last night....I knew she'd throw my clean, dry clothes into a lump in a basket and that pissed me off....she did it to throw jeans in the dryer, that have been sitting on the floor for, not even kidding you, 5 days, maybe longer than that....they probably have mold on them and need to be washed again! Thats gross...sure enough, I walk out of my room and there are my clothes, in a heap, in a basket on the floor....After I had taken her clothes out of the dryer, folded them nicely, and placed them in a basket for her to take.
Does anyone see how wrong she is?? How I'm the more respectful one and she's twice my age!?
The sad thing is, I can't even say anything to my dad because he won't do anything about it!! Which definitely pisses me off!
I need to move out, I wish I had the means to do it because I would've been gone...yesterday
She comes home and whines about how sick she is and if you know my mom at all, you'd know that SHE'S ALWAYS SICK WITH SOMETHING. She is a complete hypercondriac! So that was irritating me...then she trots off to church...I make dinner for both my brother AND my dad...and then I made cookies for Drew...and just as I was about to clean up the kitchen from the mess I made (and after I had already emptied out the dishwasher of the clean dishes)...Momzilla comes home and is like "oo do I get a cookie" and I said "no, they're for Drew" and she's like "I always give you whatever I bake!" and I said "No you don't, you always bark they're for church or for your girly time or whatever" And then she goes "well you're not home when I DO bake so when I do make things for a commitment you don't get any" and then I said "Yeah, well, Drew is MY commitment, so you don't get any" Then she proceeds to bark about its HER stove, bla bla bla. While I was doing the things in the kitchen, I had the TV in the living room on and she whines about how American Idol better not be on....she never asked me to please turn the channel....then she goes downstairs...I turn the TV off to finish cleaning the kitchen and I hear her whine to my dad about American Idol being on and she can't watch it....SHE'S SUCH A FUCKING BABY!!!
And the only reason I'm up right now, is being that I hear her slamming the dryer door and what not, while I'm in bed...I have laundry in both the dryer and the washer from last night....I knew she'd throw my clean, dry clothes into a lump in a basket and that pissed me off....she did it to throw jeans in the dryer, that have been sitting on the floor for, not even kidding you, 5 days, maybe longer than that....they probably have mold on them and need to be washed again! Thats gross...sure enough, I walk out of my room and there are my clothes, in a heap, in a basket on the floor....After I had taken her clothes out of the dryer, folded them nicely, and placed them in a basket for her to take.
Does anyone see how wrong she is?? How I'm the more respectful one and she's twice my age!?
The sad thing is, I can't even say anything to my dad because he won't do anything about it!! Which definitely pisses me off!
I need to move out, I wish I had the means to do it because I would've been gone...yesterday