Moving in to town was one of the best and worst things my mother could have done for me at this point of my life. I mean, yes it's closer to everything and it's also closer to her work so if I need something I can come and see her rahh rahh rahh.. But seriously. I don't even have a dollar right now. There is no food in my house other than a few day-old slices of bread and a can of baked beans. Oh, maybe some cinnamon and paprika. But honestly, what am I to do with that. Make a baked bean and paprika toastie? NO!! I refuse!! So when I go to her for help, she decides that my health is less important than spending $15 precious dollars on organic vegetables every week, which may I add we have 2 weeks worth of which sitting in our fridge going limp. I say to her, "but we don't even use them!!" and she replies, "I wasn't home, Temika. Now that I'm home we'll cook much more."
I can't even express my anger right now. I feel like I'm about to cry I'm so hungry and usually spoilt. Even Kentucky has better food than I do. So she starts to say, "Well there's vegetables in the fridge.." and I storm out.
I get home and the phone rings. It's my mum, and she says, "I just remembered that you have a doctor's appointment tomorrow, so don't worry about going to Beanstalk with me." (Beanstalk being the organic vegetable club thingy) I am riddled with glee thinking she has come to her senses and will buy me a kebab, alas, she continues with, "I'll go alone because we won't bother going to Aldi afterward."
ARE YOU KIDDING ME. Seriously, I wanted to go to Aldi to get a $1.49 punnet of strawberries so I could make cupcakes for a fucking picnic tomorrow with a friend that I haven't seen in months, and she would rather spend $15 on shit that we won't use then $1.49 on shit that would make me fucking happy for once. I didn't even know what to say to her. I was absolutely speechless. Eventually, I gathered enough breath to whisper, "but I wanted to go to Aldi.. We were going because I wanted to go."
I am a very selfish person. I have done some very selfish things in my lifetime. And I don't care if people think that this is a stupid thing to be getting upset about. But you don't take fucking Bok Choy to a picnic, and I miss Kate and I don't want to turn up empty handed. Today, my mum's a douchebag. As if you would move an unemployed 18 year old into boutique and cafe central (for Newcastle, at least) then not give her any money or food.
Man, 7 months ago DOCS would kick her ass so hard.
Tuesday
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