Crazy bitch
My mom is pissing me off, yet again.
One wednesday I asked her if I could dye my hair.. you know, touch up my roots. They're horrible. She said we'd do it the next night. Thursday night rolls around, "I don't feel good. We'll do it tomorrow" Were here exact words.
Friday:
"I still don't feel good"
Saturday:
"We'll do it tomorrow morning, promise."
Sunday:
I woke up late, so it didn't happen in the morning
But I asked her about it and she still isn't going to do it.
I'm tempted to steal her credit card and go get my hair professionally done. Because this is bullshit. And everytime I want to redye my hair this is what happens.
I am so fucking tired of her crap.