I took a shower at 2 am last night in the hopes that it would spare me being late to class today. I figured my mom probably woke up and heard me showering and thought "She'll probably let me sleep the extra 20 minutes in the morning". Boy was I wrong. She woke me up instead at 9:30 am. So I woke up, grumbled, roared, bitched. Because I was dead f*cking tired and really needed that extra 20 minutes. Instead of getting something back like "Okay, sleep a little longer and I'll come back to wake you up", I got "GET UP, NOW OR YOU'LL BE LATE AND IMMA STRESS OUT!". I kept trying to get another ten minutes or so of sleep in the hopes my eyes would stop hurting so I could wake up happier. Didn't work. Seemed like she kept marching into my room and clanging pots and pans while yelling.
So I opened my mouth again and told her what she was doing to me. Next thing I know, we're both yelling and she's saying I always treat her like s**t and she's crying and she doesn't know why she ever does anything nice for me, etc. I have come to reason that my sleep no longer matters and in effect, neither do my grades. Little does she know, I am actually about to go meet with a professor because of a time when lack of sleep f*cked up one of my papers this semester.
I spent the entire ride up here to class being given the silent treatment and then when she parked to let me out, she laughed at me derisively and called me a loser for the tenth time this morning.
I am now depressed for the rest of my day. This sucks. All I wanted was a tiny bit of extra sleep and if I had gotten it, I wasn't even going to dilly-dally in the bathroom.
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