You know on The Princess Diaries when Mia's like, "somebody sat on me again"? Well, I feel a bit like her. My dad has now, twice, turned the light off when I'm still in the room, and just gone, without a second thought. It gives me flashbacks of when I was 3 or 4, and waited for the parental's to get me out the backseat of the car because the child lock was on the door, and they didn't. Three times they've done that. My neighbour knocked on the door and said to them "there is a crying child in the back of your car..." about an hour later. wtf.








