Good Morning Special People

Here's a new one. Today i'm "too special to get off my ass and help out around here."The not new part, it's 12:30 pm. It's Saturday. I'm in my room working on an English paper and I get yelled at for not running the vacuum cleaner yet--after my step mother has already done it. She won't tell me to do it now or in a minute, but instead does it, then complains about 'having to do it' and yells at me for not having already done it early on a Saturdya morning. This is deffinately the start of a great weekend.