Getting Mum to sign report book.

This is the hardest shit in the world to do. It's either 1) Pass to her, let her nag at me, go to sleep or 2) Pass it to her, start arguing about how I could have done better. I chose choice 2. That was some tough ass. I kept talking about how much effort I put in and all the mistakes I've made. However, she just kept me in the suspense between computer and handphone, and no computer and no handphone. "I don't want to see your results. Photocopy it, stick it on the fridge. Your dad will have to make the decisions when he sees this." DAD. The sole breadwinner in my family who makes the biggest decisions. I have no say in this hierarchy of the Family System. Just have to strive even harder during this coming holiday... Argh... :(