Jan 07 2009
What is so hard to understand? Part3
Naturally because I am over my bff’s house a lot I do things with her family a lot, and my mother is so jealous of that. I went to the movies, twice in about a week and a half, with my bff and her mother and told my mother about the movies. I should have known that would be a mistake because of course my mother bitched about it. “I am your mother not her,” she said. “When do you ever go to the movies, or plays with me?” Every time she does these things I want to scream at the top of my lungs “MAYBE IF YOU WERE NICER TO ME I MIGHT WANT TO SPEND TIME WITH YOU! MAYBE THEN I MIGHT ACTUALLY COME HOME MORE THEN ONCE A WEEK!”
