So today my parents got home from Shenendoah. I'm not sure what I was expecting when they got home, but whatever it was, that's not what I got. Usually after a campout like that one, they are tired and pretty quiet for the rest of the day. I stay out of their way and they stay out of mine, no big deal. Today, they came home and (although I spent the last couple of hours before they got home cleaning house) the first thing they did is complain. First it was the fact that I had the music turned up, then that I'd forgotten to put some dishes in the dishwasher instead of the sink, and a couple other little things. They said absolutely nothing about the house being clean or even ask me about my weekend without them. I know that shouldn't bother me as much as it did, but it kinda hurts when they come home and pay more attention to the cat than to their own daughter. Idk, it's whatever.
On the bright side, I got my room cleaned and I'm about to settle down with a book that I got today at Books-A-Million. I'll probably blog some more later.
BYL!
~Rachel
P.S.~ I apologize for my most recent post, I was just curious, but apparently it sounded drug induced :P
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