I think me and my mom just had a Freaky Friday body switch or something.
So I'm watching Big Brother and just on my computer and she comes home and she starts acting all peppy and annoying, I obviously have Mac & Cheese that I just made next to me, and she's asking if I want Tuna over and over again, she was also banging stuff around loudly and I didn't have the TV on loud so at times I couldn't even hear the show.. then she just kept shouting out random **** and I just kept trying to ignore her. Then she came up to me and shoved a bowl in my face and I said "STOP.", not too loudly but, like she always does, she never stops when I simply tell her to. Then she just stares at me and is like 'What was that for?', I just simply told her that I'm watching TV and if I don't respond then that means I want to talk. Right after I said that, she just went back and started banging stuff LOUDER.. then she went upstairs and slammed her bedroom door two times. She then came back down to get her laundry, and she was stomping on the stairs while doing so.. after that she went and slammed the dryer door, as well as the laundry room door. Then she walked past me, turned off the light and kicked my laptop cord out of the wall. While she went upstairs, I simply turned the light back on and plugged my laptop in. Then once again, slammed her bedroom door two times.
I swore that adults were supposed to act like adults, not teenagers. My mom takes little, small comments that aren't rude at all, just honest and opinionated, to the next level and has to yell or somehow get it to go her way. I hate the constant weekly situations between me & her and I just wish I could be in New York with my dad & basically everyone else that's related to me. I shouldn't have moved away from there in the first place.