My mom, is being a fucking bitch. We went to Target, and I was driving my car. Yeah, I know I made a couple of mistakes getting there (going to fast, forgetting to check over my shoulder first, instead of signaling first to change lanes.) But she makes it out like Im trying to kill little animals. She then decides, that I should drive over to this spot near Target, to practice my backing around a corner. Well, I couldnt actually see the curb, and she told me that it didnt matter, and I should just go with out. But you cant fucking do that, if you cant tell when the fucking curb ends! So, we start yelling at each other, and I start to cry. I drive us home, and I still have no cassette tapes.
FUCK
EDIT- Realised why Ive been so pissed/angry lately. Fuck you PMS.
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