Bad day. Simple as that. Forgot to take the recyclables to the back (I don't know why the people who take them haven't come in two weeks straight), and now my mom's complaining as usual, acting like me and dad don't do anything around the house. Ugh. Why do I even bother trying to help out when her complaining is all I get for it?! We're not perfect, y'know! I'd much rather be outside working a job and making good money for myself!