So, we know I had that breakdown last night... I slept very well after having a good cry and talk about it.
This morning mom took me into Austing to go shopping since it's my 16th birthday. It would have been fun if mom hadn't been freaking about the time every ten minutes, because she wanted to be home by three, but we had just gotten to the mall, and it was like, 11:45, and she was already trying to rush and hurry me up.
She wanted me to get a new pair of shoes, because the others have a big gaping hole in the sole. :/
I found a neat pair of blue and white and gray ones for 10 bucks, but mom wanted me to find another pair since they were so cheap.
She kept trying to push some really tacky colorful[because I like neon and colorful stuff] shoes that were like, 60 and 70 dollars on me, but when I finally found a pair of 35 dollar converse I liked that were solid bright neon green, she was like, 'I don't like them' and left the shop without saying anything else.
Five minutes earlier she had pointed out a pair of neon green and purple shoes. What the hell?
Oh well, I like my ten dollar shoes, they're uber-cute. Thank you, Payless.
Now she's barricaded herself in her room. I dunno what she's doing, but she won't let me in. What's she up to? :/