Sep 10, 2007 17:33
So, remember how I was all I'm pretty glad he was there, though, because I'm 100% sure she would have been MUCH more pissed off if he hadn't been there. about Ian being there when my mom lectured me about responsibility?
Yeah, the rest of it came last night/this morning, and I was pretty much sobbing all through dinner and for quite a bit of the afternoon too. Things calmed down after that: I think she realized that today is my last day before I leave, and she ended up asking me "...You know I'm just being hard because I care about you, right? You're not going to take this to heart, right?" a lot of times afterwards.
But yeah. Ugh. Uuuuuughhhh.
AND on top of that, haven't really packed yet. WHY ARE YOU AT THE COMPUTER? you may ask. That, my friends, is because I am a procrastinating fuckwit who is dumb enough to be sitting here writing a journal entry when she has less than 19 hours until she has to board a plane and cross the state.
I should go pack.
stress,
sad things,
wtf,
argument