So, I'm in my room, putting my make-up on 4laugh , waiting for my mom to call. It's already an hour late, but she calls. So, I rush to the phone and, with my luck, spill a cup of water on my dresser. Lovely, I know. sad Then, when I answer the phone, she frickn hangs up on me! Are you freakn kidding me? mad Now, normally I would be pissed off and stubborn at this point and I sure as hell was, but I held my frustration back and called her. She doesn't answer. Why do i even bother anymore? stare The next thing I hear is my dads phone ringing. "I dont know I think she's in her room." Then I yell to explain what happened, twice, because he has bad hearing (I was in my room and he was in the family room). He speaks for her, yells technically, because I am not leaving my room, and tells me I can go or stay.Then all I heard were sirens. wahmbulance This is a trap that's for sure. Oh well. rolleyes I chose to stay, because I don't feel too comfortable with her side of the family. Of course she gets mad, but lets me stay. So, YAY. Happy ending. whee
The lesson of this story is ALWAYS take your cup to the kitchen when you're finished with it. It can cause extreme irritation when spilled. 3nodding Today was it's second day in my room, but, in my defense, I was sitting with my back to it and I forgot all about it. cool
