I passed out hanging with William today so I could go to school with my mother.
Bad mistake. I had my earbuds on the ENTIRE time but that did not stop her from talking to meh.I got so annoyed that I told her "I'm wearing these,I can't hear you.Who are you talking to?! She says "you" I say "well I'm not listening to you" It's not enough that she talks meh to death when we're at home but she does the same thing when we're in public. People stop & stare at us.I wanna shrink down & disappear, she's so embarrassing.
See, the thing is, my mother has really high self esteem or something. I'm not sure. Maybe she's just so crazy she's oblivious to the outside world. But nothing gets her down. I mean people criticizing her & whatnot. When we go out she walks like a supermodel swinging her hips, head held high. It's quite hilarious. She stares down people who give her mean looks & she's says exactly what she's thinking. She doesn't coward down like meh. Girls giving meh looks makes meh wanna cry & run into a bathroom.
I was under the impression that we were just going to her school downtown. But no! We walked thur all of downtown for two hours. We went to the hospital, the crappy one, for poor people. This hospital is particularly horrible. If you're born there, you automatically get a bad label in life. I lie & tell people I was born someone else. We had to get her appointments for the coming months. While there she remembered she had some letters that needed to be mailed so we went upstairs to the postal office. It smelled like an operating room. The lady gave us The Simpsons stamps. Homer with his "do'h" face & Bart just looking like a moron. Afterwards, we went back to her school. We had left b/c the teacher that she needed to speak with wasn't there. Then we went to the department of Family & Children services. If you're not poor you've never heard of it I assume. There's one in every state. It's the place poor people go to get food stamps (a certain amount of of money on a card every month that you can ONLY spend on food) You can also get other things like assistance with housing (but there's a certain office for that) child support, AFDC (that's what parents get until the children are 18) I use to receive it, $155 a month for being a minor. Good times. Anyhow, our case worker is really rude. She has an attitude.Her & my mother got into a mini argument that the entire waiting room could here. We went to give her a receipt from the eyeglasses my mother recently purchased. We don't have health insurance so that money came out of her pocket. We could have used that for food. We don't eat much but when we do it's expensive. My mother buys all organic health food. My mother is talking about it right now as I type this. The case worker was like "this doesn't say that you bought glasses, it could be anything. She's a moron. It's from VisionWorks. They only sale eyeglasses & (contacts) What the hell were we going to buy?! A fucking new flat screen television?! I got around it tho & found something on the recipet that said "designer pair" The fight was over & we won, she accepted defeat & added it to our files. Then she kept going on about how much money would be added each month. We were like "we know lady, just let it go!" not in those words tho.
After we left the government office we went to Underground Atlanta, since I'm pretty sure no one reading this blog is in Atlanta,Georgia let meh explain what it is. It's an underground mall basically. There are about 25 stores & a shitload of vendors outside of the stores with cart that sell anything you could ever imagine & of course a food court b/c this is America. We need food while we shop. I've always wondered in other countries had food courts in their shopping areas too? It's pretty cool but the place isn't my thing. I happen to hate it. People are always forcing meh to go down there too. William forced meh down there when we first met. I was so distraught, I didn't even want to eat. I just watched him eat some kinda of terikayi. Mother made meh go b/c she didn't wanna eat what we have here at home. She is so wasteful. No use buying food when you already have it! Even I know that & according to William I'm the most wasteful person ever! I was like we have food at home. We have Tilapia fish in the freezer & two kinds of shrimp, along with turkey & chicken sandwich meat, much more. I begged 3 times to not be made to go. It's summer so naturally there were a bunch of people down there. I couldn't take it. It was insanity! They were everywhere, shoving meh out of the way.I put my iPod into my hoodie pocket b/c I was afraid someone would knock it out of my hand. We went straight to the food court. It's all the way in the back. It felt like walking thur a dungeon for 10 minutes. It's dark & cold, espeically in the winter.
Mother decided on Diary Queen.I personally think their food is disgusting.I've eaten there but can't say I ever enjoyed the meal. We got there, she took all the time to decide what to order, after all that, she ordered ONE cheeseburger with all everything. No mayo b/c I hate it. I didn't want anything so she asked them to cut the sandwich in half. We shared it just now when we got home. They put fucking mayo on it & left off the cheese. Who serves you a cheeseburger with no cheese? That's not even legal! Since I had to be dragged there, I blurted out "I want a milkshake1" They're my weakness. I had to get one, so she also ordered one, two vanilla milkshakes. Our order came out to $10. See? What a waste?! My mother actually started to cry over the sandwich when she saw it has mayo on it.I'm like "mother, it's not a big deal!" She's such a drama queen. This day was a total bust. *rolls eyes*
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