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My parents have been on a 3-day trip leaving myself and my brother to fend for ourselves, which was nice. Well today they were scheduled to return home so I cleaned, vacuumed, and scrubbed the house to make sure it was perfect for when they entered the back door. I lit candles, fluffed pillows, overkilled the rooms with Febreeze, and my reward for my hard effort was: bitching. She bitched about some dishes that were still in the sink. They had to be soaked, I had been washing dishes all day and that was my last load. Then she bitched about some groceries I hadn't put away yet, which were stuffed in an out-of-sight corner we never really use beside the fridge. Then she bitched about me not cleaning this weird box thing that I thought she had put there for decoration. Nope. And after that, she was mad at me for being upset with her. FML
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