I'm going to leave my mark on the carpet again...

Wow.  Today sucked.  Sort of.  First of all I had to get up early (in the summer!) and go to school!  School of all places!  Just what I want to to!!!  Uggh...  Then the bus driver got all mad because we were "loud".  I'm sorry, but the bus makes a heck of a lot of noise and I can't hear these people who, yes are sitting in the seats across and behind me, but are laying back by the window and on the opposite side of the seat or whatever.  All I know is that we're sitting as far away from her as possible tomorrow...  And then she speaks REALLY softly so none of us can hear her "yelling" at us...  Further proving our point that we actually do need to speak loudly to hear each other...  Anyway.  Then I sat for 5 hours in a classroom doing busy work.  And our teacher was blaring loud and I was in the front and uggh....  Just what I need...  But it was ok.  Yeah, it was boring but I'll have room for electives next year.  Then, I get home and the crap load of papers by my bed is stacked all neatly and there's a note on my bed from my mother saying that she looked under my bed and was sickened or whatever.  So, my room's a bit messy.  It's not hurting anyone!!!  I LIKE it this way!  Get over it!!!!!  And she never has to go in here.  I mean, what does she have to do in MY room?  NOTHING!!  So, she took a whole bunch of MY magazines and messed with the crap under my bed and probably threw really important or sentimental things away that she thought was worthless and I'm just all around pissed.  I'm so mad at her.  But I have a plan...  I'm going to take her earrings and like hide them and laugh when she looks around frantically for them.  Then she'll buy new ones like the ones she "lost" and I'll put them in a really obvious place and she'll be all confused and I will have gotten my fix.  Either that or I'll invite my ADHD drummer friend over for a jam session along with my friend who plays bass and guitar and my other friend who plays guitar and we might just turn our amps up to 11...  *grin*  Yeah.  So in spite of her I scattered my shoes everywhere, screwed up the nice neat stack of papers and shoved them on a shelf i have, threw my dirty clothes on the floor and just undid as much of the damage she'd done to my nice little place as I could.  Then I'll get the magazines back, replace the pile of dirty tissues that fell under my bed with a new pile of even dirtier tissues that I deliberately put under my bed, and just fix my room...  Again, it's not bothering anyone and it shouldn't bother her...  "It attracts bugs!!!  And rats!!!!"  Well, if I don't see them, hear them, smell them, or am not aware of their presence, then who the heck cares?  Not me!  And it's MY room...  So what if it's a slight health hazard?  It's not killing me.  If it was, I might clean it...  So I don't see the point in doing something you hate to get a result you hate.  End of story.