My mum just said something that totally pissed me off. And I was in such a good mood before that too.

I don't understand why the fuck does she have to always bloody jump to conclusions about things, events, people. Especially people whom she has never fucking met before, and totally has no right to judge.

What is her problem?!

Will it kill her to just let me take things slow and see how it progresses? Why must she make such derogatory comments about someone who's a complete stranger to her?! She doesn't even fucking know him, what right does she have to make all those ugly and unfair comments!!

I'm almost ashamed of her words and actions at times.

Even if what she says turns out to be true over time, I don't give a damn now. Cos' if that's the case, I will be the one to find it out on my own. And not for her to decide when she has never even seen a shadow of the person.

I hope she eats her words.

What I've said may sound harsh, and totally not the right way to talk about the woman I call my mum.

But if you all actually experience what's it like with her, maybe you'll blog worse.

I am just so damn bloody pissed. Whatever la. She can't stop me from going out with anyone I want to meet. Neither can she decide for me who to date. I-D-O-N-T-C-A-R-E.

My only bright spark now is what he told me.

Half of sunday is yours.

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11:16 PM