Chapter 3 - Mall Rats
It seems my mother had another whim, this time one that involved me. She swooped in and took me out shopping "in honor of winter!" without so much as a warning. I knew I should've checked before answering the door. Then she insisted on paying for everything, because I never "indulge myself." She's far too stubborn for her own good.
Nevertheless. The shoes helped. A little.
[Private] I really wish she wouldn't do that. It's not that I don't appreciate a few new shoes, it's just that I'd rather pay for them myself.
I'm wanting that secretarial post more than ever. I don't like to rely on my family.
I would've wanted that warning more. Honestly. She's impossible. [/Private]
Nevertheless. The shoes helped. A little.
[Private] I really wish she wouldn't do that. It's not that I don't appreciate a few new shoes, it's just that I'd rather pay for them myself.
I'm wanting that secretarial post more than ever. I don't like to rely on my family.
I would've wanted that warning more. Honestly. She's impossible. [/Private]