So.
It's Saturday.

The weekend.

Grandma wakes me up early.
She doesn't let me to back to sleep.

She makes breakfast for me...

THEN SHE MAKES ME CLEAN MY ROOM AND MAKES ME FEEL BAD ABOUT MYSELF IN THE PROCESS.

ON A W E E K E N D .
WHEN I'M T I R E D .

Did you ever consider that's NOT my idea of a fun weekend activity, especially when I'm still tired and have other things to do?

Like, oh, I don't know, hOMEWORK?

Even if I don't wanna do homework, I'd rather get it done than clean my room.

But now I'm even more tired than before and won't be able to focus.
Thanks a lot, grandma.