I hate my mom sometimes. She can be a moody b***h. The fact that makes me mad is that she yells at me while letting me go. She makes me feel bad for s**t that isin't even my fault. I have no idea what's wrong with her. Why won't she let me hang out with my friends? Does she think it's fun to keep me cramped up in the house? And on top of that, the reason she gives me not to go is, "You can't just go go go all the time. You are being selfish because now I have to go to the ATM, wait for him to come get you, and all these change of plans are driving me nuts!" Ok, mom, so I'm being selfish because your lazy a** doesn't want to drive two minutes to get $10? I can soo see me being selfish in that. I can wait by myself. I do have a cell phone and working limbs and working vocal cords. i think I can take care of my self just fine. What change of plans? The fact that they ended up going to the Ice Center instead of North Star? That's better than You know why she was mad at that? It's because she doesn't want to pay for me to go. It's just $10! But yet I'm being selfish because she can by herself a new pair of shoes for $40 and spend $105 at Pier 1 (s**t that she didn't even need). That's so logical, I think my head is going to explode. I really want to do something to her. Maybe I'll runaway of disappear for a day and not answer my phone. That won't work cause then she'll just tell me that I'm being "selfish". NANANA Ugh. Get out of my face.
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