So my mom is drunk...again...why does she do that?! She knows I hate when she does that.
So supposedly today we were going to dinner (my mom, her boyfriend and I), and she had a "work meeting", tbh her "work meetings" seem like celebrations because she always ends up drunk, and it became worse as the night continued. I managed to get her angry somehow, and the next morning she didn't remember a thing, I talked to her about it. It's weird, she doesn't care if she doesn't understand shit...so yeah...
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