Saturday, August 1, 2009

Snooping

Ugh. I found out my Mom has gone through my stuff yesterday.

I came home from work and I was talking to her and she said "Oh I've started reading one of your books today" and I was like "What book?" and she said "That classical book...The Perfect Bride" and I was like O_O on the inside but on the outside I just nodded my head and pretended to be okay with it.

First of all, this book was on the dresser next to my bed. I know for a fact she couldn't have just randomly spotted it becuase let me tell you, my room is a MESS its very hard to come across anything in my room because its packed with magazines and papers and clothes and books everywhere.

Second, of all the books I have in my room, (and I do have a ton) she had to go for the historical romance that I got on a whim and didn't even enjoy reading. I hope she doesn't start making judgments about me.

And finally, just UGH. Why does she have to go through my stuff? Hello, I'm frickin 21 years old, I know she birthed me and all but damn, a woman needs her space! Its not like I'm hiding porno under my bed or something (I assure you I'm not!) but I just don't like the idea of someone going through my stuff.

Ok...rant over. And if you're thinking of reading the book I don't really recommend it. However a romance novel I can recommend is The Raven Prince by Elizabeth Hoyt, its well written and very enjoyable.

Peace out.

2 comments:

  1. WORD.
    I'm glad my mom doesn't do that.

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  2. wooooow... that's crazy. my dad did something random like that dropping off money in my room. he called me like "hey, are you Muslim?" i wasn't at the time, but I was looking into it. it was crazy because he was actually paying attention..

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