Someone HELP!

its her first day at home, and i can't take it already. is it my pms still or simply she's too naggy? maybe a mixture of both...and i dun deny i'm feeling moody and frustrated for the past week.

she woke me up early this morning and insisted to know the average pricing of perlini's silver earrings. WTF? yes 10am sounds late...but not when i slept late and i'm in need of sleep. why couldn't she understand? i mean her colleagues gave her earrings as a parting gift. does she need to wake me up and INSISTED on me telling her how much it is?

heres the conversation:
mummy: eh eh wake up! =shakes me by my shoulders=
me: shut up lah wat do u want?! i wanna sleep. get lost.
mummy: eh wake up lah. u noe perlini's silver? =jiggling the box in my face= how much the earrings cost ah? my colleagues bought 2 pairs for me leh..but i didn't get her anything. so paiseh.
me: =grunts= aiya bout 8 bucks lah.
MUMMY IS STILL NOT SATISFIED!
mummy: har? 8 dollars ah? so expensive ah? all 8 dollars or wat?
PLEASE LOR..I HAVEN EVEN SEEN THE EARRINGS. HOW I NOE THE EXACT PRICE?! AND I DUN BUY PERLINI COZ I'M ALLEGIC TO SILVER LOR. KAOZ!
me: just shut up and get lost can or not?
mummy: fine lah...u then shut up lah...

when i was working at synovate, i told her bout the job and the flexible hours. and the pay's rather good for partime jobs too. she insisted 10 bucks per survey is low and outside surveys she could easily earn 45 bucks. i snorted "alright then, hope u get lucky and be able to find that kinda surveys."

BUT..

this morning...

mummy: eh ur office still got vacancy not? intro ur mummy there to work lah.
me: i quit liao hor. when i'm still working there i ask you, u dun wan. now no job liao u panicking lah...

and then...when i was out today...
mummy called.
mummy: eh coldstorage advertised on the newspapers that they need cashiers leh. why u never go?
me: mummy, please give me a break. results are coming out. let me study in peace can?

i was so exhausted i fell asleep the min i lied on my bed. i woke up 15 mins later to catch project superstar. i was pushing the couch when i slipped and scratch the side of my ankle against the window grills. the skin was peeling and its painful. and RED. the day is bad enough...and mummy just have to pull another stunt. she took out apples and insisted that i eat.

mummy: nah got apples who want?
brother: i want!
mummy: eh girl give u one.
me: i dun wan.
mummy: eat lah. eating fruits is good for health u noe! better eat lah.
i really wanted to just breakdown and cry le.
me: please, give me some peace can or not? i say dun wan means dun wan. dun force me can or not?

just as i thought...peace at last...
brother: eh u ate dinner, ur bowl u no need to wash ah?
me: you and mummy tag team hor, really ultimate. can drive mi crazy.

i stood up and went to bathe. they completely destroyed my mood to watch the show.

i dunno...maybe u guys would say all mothers are like that. all mothers nag. sighs...i really dunno how to tolerate her in days to come. i'm just one big emotional wreck now.