I came to shool the next day feeling like s**t.
I hadn't slept for a minute.
Not after the argument I had with my mom.
I had come back home after the party was almost ove. Apparently she had been looking for me everywhere.
I didn't know why, I didn't care. I was having the time of her life and so was she.
Just when i was about to call off this fight my mom as usual decided to do what she knows how to do best.
Come out of the blue and think sje can control your life just the way she thinks is suitable to her.
I heard her discussing with whoever it was she was having the conversation with that I was going to Harvard University. That's the problem with her. She thinks because it's good enough for her, then it had to be good enough for everyone. Everyone had to like what she like
