My burgeoning punishments are grating against my nerves. It seems as though everything that I do, my parents excoriate even the most menial things. For instance, at Winter Ball, which was SO fun, my mother called me about... 8 times. Not only that, but she also texted me twice. I was at the dance, and yet my mother expects me to sit by the phone waiting for her to call. She always thinks I am trying to pull some sort of ruse on her, which is extremely irritating. I'm a good kid, yet almost every weekend I am forced to stay home for some rather stupid reason. These groundings add up, turning what is initially an ephemeral lasting problem into a much larger one. I think that my parents need to focus on more salient problems rather than focusing on meager issues that don't really make a difference. I am sick of the frustration.
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