I suspected I was a ticking bomb. Today confirmed it.
Last night I went to the movies with some friends. We caught the late show, and by the time the film was over, the buses had stopped for the night. It was freezing, and I had no intent on walking all the way home, through half the city. So I crashed at my friend’s place. Meanwhile, mom had gone to bed, so she didn’t answer the phone. In other words, not my fault she didn’t get my message.
Anyways, when I called the next morning, she started giving me all this shit. Totally uncalled for. Just because this friend and me had been in trouble with the police once before, I’m suddenly not supposed to hang out with him. She says he’s bad, news... But I like him, not romantically, but still, he’s cool to be with. So I hung up on her.
He had things to do, so, instead of returning home to my ogress mom, I just went to another guy and hung out. We had fun, until my mom, for some absurd reason, decided to come get me with the car. I thought I was gonna die. It was so embarrassing. She said I had abandoned “us