You utter those copyright and I shake my eyes. It's like a broken record, constantly playing the same song. I know you just want to assist, but sometimes I need my room. Can't I handle this on my own? Maybe one day you'll understand that I grow more than capable. Until then, please try to offer me some freedom. The Return of Mom's Demands Get rea

I just finished this mess like half an hour ago, and now it's a mess again. Mom's always reminding me that I need to tidy up more often, but seriously! This is ridiculous. Possibly I should just make this my copyright. Seriously, where's the flying car when you need it. 2. Why Does Mom Always Say That? Have you ever been wondering why all the