ugh, got into a fight with my mom... guess how it began? She got pissed and started yelling at me for draining the lettuce "the wrong way" while I was helping her make dinner by making the salad. Then she went from there, and every little thing I did was wrong or "full of attitude", like setting down a cup a bit too loudly, tossing a towel back where it belongs (I always do that), and taking out the trash O_o. Then she threatened that if I didn't stop, that she wouldn't let me go to a friends b-day party or to homecoming (which matters more to her than to me). I'll admit, I didn't help the situation at times, but seriously. ... Sigh, sometimes I don't understand my mother.