damn she has to make sure like 20 times...

Nov 17, 2005 21:45

9:40PM
Mom: [yells through door] IT'S 9:44!
Me: Uh... Okay.
Mom: (for the twentieth time that night) Are you going to pick up your brother?
Me: Yeah!
Mom: What time did he say he was getting out?
Me: 10 o'clock!
Mom: [impatient] SO WHAT TIME ARE YOU PICKING HIM UP?!

...

Me: [annoyed] TEN O'CLOCK!

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edit: my brother came home at 9:50, so all that bugging me was for nothing.
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