Yesterday's shopping trip was bad. Didnt manage to find the damn clothes for the ROM. A wasted trip to town. It wasnt as if I had fun either with my mother irritating the shit out of me. I dont get it, why does she has to be so fucking judgemental. Half the time I feel as if im performing on some freaking stage. Yes, I know she's concerned and wants the best for me. But what I dont appreciate is her poking her nose into my life. Its MY life. Which part of my life doesnt she get?? I will choose the kind of friends I hang out wit. I think im old enough to do that. I dont give a shit if she thinks my friend's a slut or a jerk. She can keep her comments to herself, I'll hang out with whoever I please. And she actually thinks its ok for her to read my messages as and when she pleases. Gosh! There's a reason why its called MY phone. She doesnt even have the courtesy to ask. Sigh. But despite all these I still love her!