SO..... According to my parents, I'm basically a good-for-nothing dumbass who has not and will not do anything to make them proud. That's right, folks. Ya heard it here first.
I'm not even sure what I did, but my house has an alarm system, you know? And I'm supposed to turn the alarm on every morning when I leave for school. Well. I guess I stayed in the house too long after I set the alarm so after I left, the police called my parents and my mother had to go home. See, I didn't even know that could happen. But they GOTTA blame SOME BODY, right?
And last night, we all had a big arguement about how I never do anything they tell me to, and I suppose the whole "alarm" thing was the last straw. Cause. You know. Nyssa meant to ruin everything on purpose.
It kind of all started when I forgot to say "hi" to father when he walks in the door. I don't see how it's such a big deal, but to mother, it is. She "doesn't see how ANYBODY couldn't notice someone coming in the door", but she still doesn't know by now that I'm not a very focused person and I could just sit there and block out everything around me. Which is what I've been doing all of my life.
Tonight, we're going to have a "talk", and they're going to limit my chatting to only on weekends and I can't be on the phone and so basically, all they want me to do is do the dishes, the laundry, my homework, clean the house, and practice piano.
But it won't last.
Anyway. It's funny, cause Emily and Tessa are the only ones who have really seen the unreasonable and tempermental side of my parents. Everyone else thinks they're nice and funny and overall weird.
And... I'm not even supposed to be talking trash about my parents to the world because it's "not respectful".
Well. I kind of gave up on being respectful after constantly hearing about how I never do anything to make my parents happy.
As you can see from my 80 gazillion minutes of complaining, I'm PISSED. And to top it all off, I snapped my fingers with a mousetrap.
