May 20, 2004 00:19
I'm going to just MURDER my mother! She's still on this whole "you're pregnant" kick. I slept during the day today... because I was tired and felt like poo. AUTOMATICALLY it means I'm pregnant and need to go to a doctor.
She assumes I'm lying to her about the state of my uterus...and that I'm trying to hide some mysterious pregnancy from her *Screams bloody murder* I know I'm not. I know I'm just sick from my sister...but she's just on this "I need grandkids" kick.
She keeps dropping hints on my feet... "hows scott" "has scott called" "I'll make the cake for your wedding" "you're pregnant"
OH MY FUCKING GOD! BITCH JUST STOP AND LEAVE ME ALONE!
I'm getting fed up with this. I'm not you mom. I didn't have a kid with my first boyfriend. I didn't get married to a drunk and pop out 3 kids you'd rather beat then love. It's too fucking much. I'm 19... I'm living my life and she needs to just but the fucking hell out!
I swear, she brings it up one more time I'm going to knock her dentures down her throat so she can choke on them and stop having her wishful thinking come out loud!
so peace the fuck out, I need a drink and something to curl to