for my psychology exam tomorrow, and my math exam the day after.
my mom decides to hire the piano tuner today.
for those who dont know, the piano tuner just BANGS ON THE PIANO, while changing it so that they are all in tune with each other…
there are alot of freaking keys on a piano. GRRRRRRRR
also my father enters my room:
Father: sandra, can you fix my mp3 player?
Father: when you have time…
Sandra: did you just fart in my room?
Father: yeah. sorry.
Sandra: YOU COULDN’T HOLD IT?
*sigh. parents are distracting.