Why, why, why...

this morning i got up and i went downstairs. i saw my mom and dad, and immediatly my mom said "you need to go get your clothes and start your laundry!" and being the tired teenager that i am, i waited a couple of minutes before i went to get my clothes because i was literally like sleep walking or something. when my mom realized that i still hadn't gotten my clothes, she started yelling and threatened to call my friend, wake her up, and tell her that she couldn't come over today. i was really confused but it really was bad of me not to get my clothes, and mom, if you are reading this, i am sorry that i didnt get those clothes, but they are clean now! and i am about to go fold them and put them away! lol...