Even now, in the middle of the night, my mother makes me feel like shit.
I am currently working on some dumb project for university. I’m in the living room.
My mother came and told me: “You are the worst daughter of the world. You won’t let me sleep with your constant typing. I’m going to an hotel because I NEED to work to earn money for me and your dumb ass. You cost me a lot of money and that’s how you retribute me? Ungrateful little shit” *slam*
But, it’s not like I even wanted to study in the first place?? I’m doing this because you ordered me and now you’re upset? You blame me? I don’t understand.
I wanted to start working but no, you put that restriction and nobody will give me job. And even if I somehow managed to get one you will steal all my money.
Why am I waiting until August 15th? Why?