So today I was woken up an hour too early by my brother who was pushing me to clean my room which was hardly that messy since there was gonna be a guy coming to briefly look at the HOUSE, not the degree of things scattered around my tables or the shoes on the floor.  I took a few bits of trash down, tidied the carpet a bit, still being annoyed ( Read more... )

My dad wakes me up and the first thing he tells me to do is to clean my room finally even though he told me off about it crazily last night. He says that there needs to be order in my life and that he doesnt want his house like that, as if guests were gonna peek in my room, lol. Two concepts I cant relate to at all. He then just casually tells me ( Read more... )