mum: *enters my room* "can you please lower the volume of your cd player?" [note to reader - its on volume level 2..only]
me: *offs my player*
mum: *points to the avril lavinge posters on my wall* ... "can you please remove those disgusting pictures? look at her eyes... evil i tell you.. so evil looking!!"
me: "huh.."
mum: "you see la listen to all this devilish, satanic music.. can you please do something productive like watch BBC on tv??" [note to reader - for the past few days i've been watching tv for 5 hrs or more ever since my dad installed cable..anymore and ill go blind i swear]
me: "huh.." *continues to stare at com screen*
mum: "blah blah blah blah (X 100000000) ......"
well, i kinda switched off after that.
seriously, can i get some privacy around here? arghhh!!!