I hate my mom
God. Okay. This is what's going on in my life. My mom still thinks I'm a fucking child. It's my friend Dannys last football game of the season, and she is the school mascotm so I thought, 'woah, last one, next year, I'll have a job, I won't be able to go see her again.' So when she asked me to go, I'm like, sure, why not? For the next hour or so I'm actually happy. Like, the happiness I get when I talk to Ami happy. A happy were you feel so happy, that nothing possibly could go wrong. But no, my mom had to come home. Danny was supposed to go to dinner with me last night, but she couldn't make it to HomeTown Buffet, I told my mom that we made up a make-up thing for tonight, and then my happiness deminished. She went on about how I'm grounded over a SINGLE FUCKING FAIL, that is most likely a D now. I also had plans with another school to go and be a party of their Thanksgiving shit, and once again, here comes my mom, bitching about me wanting to ditch school. So fucking what, one day of no school, one day of school that we shouldn't have. So she calls the other school and says if I show up, to call the police or some shit, and then calls my school and says that if I miss a class, it's unexcused absence. God I swear, she is fucking up my life. I need to fucking get out of that fucking house. So anyways, I'm like, 'God damnit, I'm eighteen years old, you can advise me not to do anything, but since I am a legal adult, you can't "ground" me, you can't "Get me arrested for ditching school" I don't know what the hell they did when you were a kid back in Vietnam, but this isn't Vietnam, this is the United States, a free country. You can't get me punished for exercising my rights as a free citizen if this country." Aparently, I was wrong about this, cause then my step-dad comes in and says, "Veena, you havb no right to talk to your mother like that." Ha, I have every fucking right in the world to talk to that bitch however I want, as long as it doesn't dager her health r her rights. Right now, I wish she would just fall down and die, on the spot, cause I'd be there, at her fucking grave, laughing my fucking ass off.