Temper

I don't need anger management classes. Living with my mother gives me enough training in controlling my temper.

But let me just say that a ten-minute drive is NOT far, even if it's in the rain. *cue horrified gasp* And even if I get into a car accident, become paralyzed/mutilated/dead, seriously, it'll just be too bad. Because, dear mother, you might as well just keep me in a cage, the way things are going.

%$#@. So much for anger management.