My mother cannot shut up. Does being alone at home all by herself mean that when I get home she has to keep on talking and talking and talking until I want to smack her? I cannot ignore her for those who have told me to for the nth time. Our royal highness requires answers even when you are playing Cooking Dash (which I completed tonight! Apparently, there is one thing that the magic mouse sucks in, playing speed games) It is intensively annoying. I may be an only child but I like peace and quiet. I feel lost when I am in the midst of noise and crowd. Hence, my dislike for Orchard on weekends and big families.

I pray to God (the one that I believe in, the same one that made that bird shit on me twice in the same day to remind me that the shitty can only get shittier) that I will not grow up to be like her.