I'm sitting here wondering why my parents are calling me moody. I mean, gee, my bad mood yesterday couldn't have possible been caused by them, could it? *rolls eyes* I know my room is a mess. No reason to be bitchy. And no reason to bitch at me for saying 'One moment!' when you call me. Strangely enough, I am adverse to the idea of making another cup of tea, or doing the dishwasher one more time. Because, seriously, that's all you ever see to me. 'Clean your room.' 'Do your homework.' 'Clean up.' 'Make a cup of tea.' And for gods sake, is one day that long to have not done the dishwashger for? Arggh.
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