one of my biggest pet peeves is being bombarded with questions about my day from my parents the second i walk through the door. hello!! i still have my 20lb backpack on, im carrying books and folders, im hungry, depending on the weather im either really hot, really cold or potentially soaking wet from walking home in the rain, and the last thing i want to do is sit here all uncomfortable and chit chat with you about nothing. for the love of god.... leave me be for a little bit, please! honestly, i would be so much more pleasent to talk to if you left me alone for 20 minutes instead of interrogating me right when i get home. sorry if thats rude, but i think its rude of you to not accept the fact that i need a little alone time. okay my rant is done.

by Anonymous 13 years ago