what the hell do i look like?? wait, don't answer that....

middle dude left the house last night at 10pm to go 'hang at a friend's house', and said that he was going to spend the night and go to school from there. mom said it wasn't a good idea, and that she wasn't keen on it. i said nothing, because nothing i say matters in these situations. he broke back into the house through his bedroom window at midnight because, 'i forgot my phone charger'. yea, right. your phone charger....and he went back to his friend's house. mom had told him that she needs him to be home by 515 this afternoon to help her parents with something when they drop it off (i don't get along with them at all, and need to leave the house when they come over). he put up a stink about it, even though the actual work to be done will take less than 10 minutes. he just sent me a text asking if i can pick him up from his friends house in time for him to be at the house when his grandparents arrive. WHAT THE>>>> WhAT THE HELL DO I LOOK LIKE????? i am so mad. SO MAD. every damn day. i need to vent my frustrations, but..... that's just crazy talk.