sometimes i can’t help but think that my mother will always treat me like i’m twelve. tingo found us a job at a factory but we have to work 3 night shifts out of 5 working days. before i could complete my question, my mom gave me the big N-O. it’s not like i’ll be gallavanting or anything. i’ll be locked up safe and sound in the factory. and she complains that i’m always on the computer. well that is because i have N O T H I N G to do!!!
why do parents [especially mothers] always care for you at the wrong time?