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Jul 03, 2005 01:04

Pst. I'm scared.
I'm not supposed to breathe in my car without my mom knowing.
She told me to be home by midnight.
I gave Matt (?) and Donavon a ride home without telling her.
We went into Matt's house and hung out there for like 10 minutes and then when I took Donnie home he couldn't find his wallet. I got home at 12:30. Oops.
I walked and immediatly apoligized and told her that I got stuck at Leslie's because a bunch of people were blocking me in and it took forever to get them all to move. Did it take 20 minutes? OF COURSE IT DID! So she was like " (forced sigh of disapproval) Caitlin, if this ever happens again you won't be able to go out to things like this." The tone and look were just... I AM SO FUCKING SCARED OF THAT WOMAN. I have dreams that she beats me. I'm scared. I want to slip her some chill pills (yes, I said it) so she can just relax. Freaking uptight, have-no-fun woman. Grar.
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