Well, now back in Sask. I hate it already. But, all I'm doing so far is sleeping late and talking on the computer.
My mom expects me to help her dig carrots and potatoes out of the frozen ground. Well, to bad for her. It's not my fault she left it like that, so she can take care of that herself.
I've also been given computer restrictions. -_- I'm suppose to keep my laptop, and my DS, in the living room at night so I won't be online all night. It's my damn computer, so they should have no say in it. If they don't want me on the internet, turn the wireless off. As for my DS, I'm not keeping it in the living room. It's my birthday present. And if they think they can take it from me, think again. It's not theirs, they didn't give it to me, so they can't touch it.
Grr. They still treat me like I'm 12. It pisses me off. Mom last night started vacuuming RIGHT AFTER dad went to bed. I mean, she can't do that during the day? She has to do it when he's trying to sleep? And then she starts arguing with me, and I'm talking quietly so that we don't wake dad, but she's yelling at the top of her lungs. Just like back at the apartment. I told her before, and she knows that the walls are thin so sound travels easily. But she still yells, even when I try to tell her to quiet down, she yells louder. So I usually storm to my room, but she'll get louder as she yells through the door.
I absolutely hate this. Someone either take me back to Isi or kill me now. Which ever is easier.
 Kiarrii · Tue Nov 13, 2007 @ 10:47pm · 0 Comments |
