[#034] My Mom Just Threw A Bitch-fit At Me...

...Then called me five minutes later and acted completely normal. IT WAS THE ODDEST THING.

So, maybe this is my fault. Maybe I shouldn't have postponed telling her, but it's not like I'm doing anything majorly big that I would think that it was serious. So I only ended up telling her today (actually maybe ten, twenty minutes ago XD) that I was planning on staying over Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, and Saturday at the apartment. Granted, she already knew basically that I was staying Thursday-Saturday. The insert of Wednesday was the only surprise here. And then for some god-awful reason, she proceed to start screaming at me. I was at a serious loss and I had been sitting with C at the time too so she heard everything.

Basically, she just started yelling at me for.... actually I don't really know. I thought maybe she was worried about money or something, and I was like, well, no. I was just going to ask for the usual TWENTY dollars I get on Tuesdays and Thursdays and that's it. Nothing else because I KNOW she's short on cash and I'm not about to press my luck. Although originally, I was going to if I caught her in a good mood or something. So after that, she completely switched tracks and asked me where I was going to stay and, of course the answer was the apartment. It's not like I haven't done this before. And then she just throws at me, "Well, fine. You probably know better." I swear, it was the most out of the BLUE thing that she's ever thrown at me (okay not most, because she's said that kind of thing to me before. Several times, and I never really see where I had ever implied such a thing.

I honestly don't understand why she yelled at me. It's not like I hadn't ever stayed at the apartment for three/four days before. So honestly, I'm starting to think she's completely against my going to Comicon. Or that I'm going into the city for dirty deeds because she kept asking me where I was going to stay. DUDE, I DO NOT HAVE SOME BOYFRIEND THAT I'M HIDING IF THAT'S WHAT SHE'S WORRIED ABOUT. I'm going to the city for exactly as I said. I feel like she thinks I'm going to do drugs and have lots and lots of sex. Sorry, Valentine's is next week.

I don't know. She ended up staying okay (not that I didn't think she was going to) and my plans are still set, but I'm still a little... just. ... *SIGH* I don't even know. All my headache towards Friday is just my mom. So much fail.

[#034] My Mom Just Threw A Bitch-fit At Me...

...Then called me five minutes later and acted completely normal. IT WAS THE ODDEST THING.

So, maybe this is my fault. Maybe I shouldn't have postponed telling her, but it's not like I'm doing anything majorly big that I would think that it was serious. So I only ended up telling her today (actually maybe ten, twenty minutes ago XD) that I was planning on staying over Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, and Saturday at the apartment. Granted, she already knew basically that I was staying Thursday-Saturday. The insert of Wednesday was the only surprise here. And then for some god-awful reason, she proceed to start screaming at me. I was at a serious loss and I had been sitting with C at the time too so she heard everything.

Basically, she just started yelling at me for.... actually I don't really know. I thought maybe she was worried about money or something, and I was like, well, no. I was just going to ask for the usual TWENTY dollars I get on Tuesdays and Thursdays and that's it. Nothing else because I KNOW she's short on cash and I'm not about to press my luck. Although originally, I was going to if I caught her in a good mood or something. So after that, she completely switched tracks and asked me where I was going to stay and, of course the answer was the apartment. It's not like I haven't done this before. And then she just throws at me, "Well, fine. You probably know better." I swear, it was the most out of the BLUE thing that she's ever thrown at me (okay not most, because she's said that kind of thing to me before. Several times, and I never really see where I had ever implied such a thing.

I honestly don't understand why she yelled at me. It's not like I hadn't ever stayed at the apartment for three/four days before. So honestly, I'm starting to think she's completely against my going to Comicon. Or that I'm going into the city for dirty deeds because she kept asking me where I was going to stay. DUDE, I DO NOT HAVE SOME BOYFRIEND THAT I'M HIDING IF THAT'S WHAT SHE'S WORRIED ABOUT. I'm going to the city for exactly as I said. I feel like she thinks I'm going to do drugs and have lots and lots of sex. Sorry, Valentine's is next week.

I don't know. She ended up staying okay (not that I didn't think she was going to) and my plans are still set, but I'm still a little... just. ... *SIGH* I don't even know. All my headache towards Friday is just my mom. So much fail.