My mom..

[spasticbenji]

Urgh I'm so mad! So I've been planning a going away party for three of my best friends: Kareem, Stephen and Ali for awhile now. I've been waiting for my mom to tell me it's okay to have this party, but she said my behavior has to improve. Now its the week of and she says she might not let me

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[fibbleswings]

You really don't have to be at that party thing the whole time. You only really need to stay there until they give you your shirt and tags and then you can leave. It's not that big of a deal, I found it quite boring. Oh wait, they do take a picture...but I don't remember ever getting it, so not like that's a big deal.
Dude, don't worry about it. You'll still have a long time to hang out with us there and afterwards we'll probably go out to dinner or something.

If worst comes to worst about the going away party, talk to me and we can probably have it over at my house or something. You can bring over some games (I'll see if I can borrow my step-brother's xbox and whatever else he's got) and it'll be like we're at your house...except, we'll be at mine...just a thought. Lemme know.

[spasticbenji]

Well.. atm my mom is being a bitch about everything, so it's probably not happening. She comes home and yells at me for not taking my wash out of the dryer even though its no big deal. Then she says theres poop on the deck and I tell her it's not my job, since it's not. And she tells me having a party isn't her job.

Shes such a worthless bitch. Having a party has fucking nothing to do with her. All she has to do is plop her ass down on her bed and STFU or she can even go out. I'm QUITE sick of her.

>_< EXCLAMATION >_