Saying this just days after telling the Dear to always be satisfied w what he has, is just alil unfair. Still.
Mom stopped me from going out for lunch w my uni friends earlier today. I found it mean, as I've done my chores in the morning and will not be spending too much time/money. It was just lunch. Her excuse was that I have more chores to do. Dafuq?
So in defiance I spent my afternoon in bed w a book and a facial mask.
My life is good, seriously. I get to sleep, eat, exercise, read, cross-stitch, paint my nails and write. I've made a list o to-dos and am regularly striking things off fr it.
My only complaint is this,
I am grounded not becuz I wrecked a part o my mom's car, but cuz I have chores. NEVER-ENDING CHORES. Like mom kindly told me, when I ask her why she had to mop the floor when I've done that ytd, we need to shower every day.
While my classmates travel to places, or just hang out tgt, I stay at home and sew curtains and stuff.
I am young, w no cash but plenty o energy and enthusiasm. Therefore I stay at home? There is no sense in this. It is meaningless.
Therefore I am not satisfied.
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