A day where my mom doesn't make me feel bad as I already am and yell at me for the smallest reasons. She just makes me feel like an absolute trash, she says she's religious but says curse words. Speaking of trash, She can just pick up the trash that is literally beside her but instead she yells at us and wait for someone who'll pick up the trash that was literally beside the trash can. And I've never seen two pretty bestfriends.
