- Posted
- Dec 13th 2007
- Mood
- Bored
Mom: *walks into the room* God dammit! Get up!
Me: *in bed, Cuddles asleep next to me on the pillow* Mmn.
Mom: Walk to the mailbox for me.
Me: Why.
Mom: Cuz I brought you a cookie? *holds it up*
Me: Cuddles is looking at me like "You actually getting up?" And I'm like "Hell no."
Mom: Come on! Come on! Nknknknkn! *waves the cookie* Come on girl! Come on! Get the cookie! Get the cookie!
Me: ...Debbie has you on hold doesn't she.
Mom: Yeah.
Me: *gets up and takes the cookie, shoves it in her mouth. Heads downstairs*
Mom: *comes downstairs after a few seconds* I don't know where you'r---
Me: *already out the door. Walks barefoot in the rain in pink pajamas to the mailbox. Looks back at the kitchen window*
Mom: *mouthing something and then gets a stupid grin on her face, waving*
Me: *turns around and yanks pants down* WHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWHHHHHH. *pulls it back up, gets the mail, and walks back*
Mom: *after I walk in* I'm gonna kill you.
Me: Do it after Basic. *gives her the mail goes back to bed*