Went out with my mother to get vaccinated today. I accumulated three more reasons why I don’t like her.
[1] Told me there was a dirt near my eye. Mate, that’s a birthmark.
[2] Wrote my birthyear wrong on the papers.
[3] Threw candy wrap on the street right infront of my gorgeous face.
My mom posted our personal conversations online. You were spared trust me. Hopefully our parents will love us the right way one of these days.
Ohmy, that’s horrible. I wish you good things!