So I spent the entire day cleaning my room. It was nice actually, because I was alone all day and I needed that time. Just Kayla time. But, I also re-arranged my room. Only slightly, but the change was nice. I knocked a whole dresser out of my room:Oo The only reason I cleaned my room though is because mum is mad at me. She's being very closed-minded about the situation, but perhaps maybe I am too. I admit I did wrong, but its not HORRIBLE as she makes it appear to be. I'm not going to go all teen angst on this, but all I did was snap at her. Snap at her one FRICKEN time. I love my mom and we get along but she cant expect me not to break at points. I think she's almost disapointed that I'm not superkid. That I get frustrated and upset too. She acts as if thats the cause, anyway. You know what, oh well. Such is life ---life goes on. Until tomorrow then, Your Neighborhood Superman