please tell me if im wrong
Maybe it was too much to ask. Maybe I should have better prepared myself. But I cant stand it anymore. Im so sick of being treated like I have this mental incapacity to think for myself. Im tired of being put down. Why should I call my mom if shes going to yell at me. I call her to tell her something. She yells. I call her and decide not to tell her soemthing. She yells. What the fuck did I do wrong. Ok, yeah I know last semester I did poorly... does no one think I have to face that fact every day? does she not think that I havent actually been trying this semester? that I studied 7 hours and still only got a 74 on a test. Apparently. But I think its out of line to just "assume" that everythings going to fall to shit if things change. Well I keep using the same example, but its the best one yet:
Tina: Neil and I had our date last night.
Mom: Oh. So are things official?
Tina: Yeah.
Mom: Well, you know that now you have to balance that with school work too.
She didnt say Tina thats wonderful, or Tina I'm proud. She said Tina dont fuck up.
I cant take it anymore. I dont want them coming up for easter. And I dont want to go home for the summer. Im done.
Tina: Neil and I had our date last night.
Mom: Oh. So are things official?
Tina: Yeah.
Mom: Well, you know that now you have to balance that with school work too.
She didnt say Tina thats wonderful, or Tina I'm proud. She said Tina dont fuck up.
I cant take it anymore. I dont want them coming up for easter. And I dont want to go home for the summer. Im done.