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Monday, July 27, 2009

That Type

You know the type of person that can never just let things run smoothly the way they're planned? Or go somewhere on the day you ask them to? Or be somewhere at the time you ask them to? It always has to be a different plan. Or a different day. Or a different time.

And its never for a good reason. Its just because you want to go Monday, so they insist on Tuesday, although they have nothing planned for Monday. You want to be there at noon, but they can't be there until 2 even though they've been sitting around in pajamas all morning. You want to go to Store A, but they insist on Store B, although they won't be buying anything from either store.

You know the type? I live with one of these control freaks. I call her "Mom" and she's driving me to drink. That is all.

3 comments:

Marla said...

Haha. It's the end of the summer and you're getting sick of living with her, right? I'm totally there too...

That's why I've been staying with my boyfriend for a week. September 1 I'll be able to move into my apartment. Yay.

The Grown Up Teenager said...

Getting sick of her is the understatement of the year. Can I move in with you and your boyfriend? I promise you won't notice I'm there.

School's coming soon, right? RIGHT? Please, please tell me school is coming soon. I need sanity back.

Lost In Splendor said...

Hahaha. This totally cracks me up. Don't worry. You don't have much longer. ;)