Remind me not to be too "loving" of a parent when I grow up someday...
This morning around, oh, 8-8:30a, I got up to go to the bathroom. 8:30a people, we're not talking like...4a in the morning or some abnormal hour for people to be up and moving around!!! I'm on the pot when my mom knocks on door all frantically. Even worse, I hadn't shut the door and made it 'click' completely because I never expected someone to try and join me! The door cracked open even further making my privacy in this house even more shot.
Katie?!? What's the matter??
Uh...nothing...? I'm going to the bathroom!!!!!
CAN I NOT PEE IN MY OWN HOUSE, PEOPLE!!!???!!!! Parents are far too illogical when their children move back home. Like, do I need a reminder to turn off the lights every single night? Do I need a play by play of where my parents will be at every second of the day to follow and when I will bump into them? I've had my own house in Winona for over a year now and somehow, the lights always got turned off every night! I am not the common denominator in that equation, rentals!
2 comments:
ok, good. because i do not like people joining me in the bathroom!
I about fell out of my chair reading this. I know what you mean. hilarious. !!
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