I think it'll be kinda confusing and it's because my mind is rushing and can't stop thinking so here goes the crap:
Last week my best friend needed my hoodie so I lent it to him; then on Monday he gave it back to me and stole it on Wednesday(I don't know why when he had his own), and I ended up stealing his because I knew that he would forget about giving it back or just having an accident and end up washing it. Wednesday night was super cold and as a result I had to use his hoodie, I immediately fell in love with that thing because its super comfortable, it feels nice, it's huge and its my favorite color, the next day I asked if he could give it to me and he said yes, it was a big success; that day was cold and I used the hoodie all day, my parents asked me a few things about it and that was all. On Friday my mom came to the kitchen with her concerned face and asked me why did my best friend gave me the hoodie, got all nosy about it and when I asked her what was wrong she just said that she didn't know and that she doesn't like the fact that he gave it to me, then she came to my room while I was getting some stuff ready and she just says "you aren't going to use that thing all the time, it's not like your boyfriend gave it to you or something like that.". That was the most awkward and weird moment and I felt so fucking weird because its the first time my mom says something like that plus she's kinda homophobic and how the hell does she knows I'm gay. It's been kinda weird to be alone with her and I don't know what to do or how the hell that happened except that she might have talked with my dad, maybe he calmed her and made things better, but since that's a impossible theory It'd be easier to explain evolution to a closed minded creationist.
In other news: I'm super sick, been a month clean, on Wednesday it's a national day and on Tuesday I'm staying the night at school with my classmates having a nice bonfire and hearing stories about my supposed to be haunted school.