Posted by Megan on May 7th, 2010
Filed under: General

Icon coming soon. I am so angry right now. I gave the $25 I got for Easter to my mom so she could get me a gift card from her work. I asked her today if she got it and she said I’ll have to wait because we’re too broke right now. She’s acting like I asked her buy it. I was the one paying for it! She took what little money I had. Again. There’s no point in even letting her know I’m angry because she’ll just throw a tantrum like a four year old little bitch like she always does. Who knows if I’ll ever see that money again, or that gift card. If I do it won’t be until at least a month, or until we’re not broke anymore, which’ll be in about a year when she gets a tax return again. She was talking about coming home again, but she does that almost every night, so I doubt she will, and I don’t want to see her anyway. I don’t want to be anywhere near her. I’m not making even a little through PayPal right now, so I have nothing. When I asked about the card, one of the things brought up in her little broke speech was we don’t even have don’t even have enough to go out on her day off, which is BS. I’ve barely even seen her, even if she did have the money we wouldn’t go anywhere, she’d be out drinking! And we do have the money to go out and she knows it. Cynthia gave me a gift card to Eat n Park, and my mom knows it. She’s such a liar.

I called my aunt yesterday and asked for her to take me to the Pittsburgh folk festival next weekend. She didn’t really sound like she wanted to do it, but she agreed. The last time I went to it I was a little kid. I wanted to go with my mom, and asked her last year when the date was released, but she said we wouldn’t be able to get out there, and now she doesn’t have the money anyway. Cynthia said she’d give me $10 for it.

I also found out the other day that Phantom of the Opera is coming here late this summer. I told my mom and she said we’d go but we’ll see. I’ve missed it and Wicked a couple times. We have to go this time since the US tour is ending, and who knows when I’ll get the chance to see it again. I’m sure it’ll start back up again, but it won’t be immediately, and then it’d have to cycle back to us.

I hope Cynthia is home, I can’t wait to tell her what my mom did. She knows how often my mom takes my money. I usually don’t mind it, but I hate it when she takes it without asking, and this time she took it a step further by stealing it when I asked her to get something for me.

Tags: life, mom, outing