Sometimes you're amazing. But sometimes how selfish you are drives me to distraction. Couldn't you have just emtied the washing machine. I know it was only my stuff, but I washed all yours yesterday. Couldn't you have just fed the fish? Couldn't you have just made yourself a sandwitch? Why do I have to do it? Then, to top it all off, I come home (after spending all day cooking for my family) and your running a bath and I ask you, simply to plese not be in there all night because I need to wash my hair for work in the morning (you know I'm always cutting it fine, leaving the house so ridiculously early, and that I get up at stupid o'clock so I can bring you your breakfast.) and you pull this face like I'm being really unreasonable? You could've been really amazing and said, here you are sweetheart - you have the bath I can see how stressed and tired you are. But no. I get looked at like I've asked you to sacrifice your first born. This is after I've made your lunch for work tomorrow, organised what I'm making for dinner tomorrow. I cook every night. I clean every weelend. I paid for the meal in Manchester. I paid for the cinema on Saturday. I paid for 90% of the shopping. And you wonder why I get pissd off when all you do is sit on your arse playing playstation and watching footie? Why don't you do something nice for me just once? And if I say anything all I ever get is - "I don't ask you too" well, you shouldn't have to and niether should I. Pull your ****ing socks up.
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