You stupid bitch

Mother: Some guy called and asked for you (my Mother says in a fucking panicked voice like I just fucking raped, gee, mother, calm the fuck down).

Me: Uh?

Mother: He sounded like that (I couldn't hear what the rest of what she had to fucking say, it was all rushed like she was fucking crying. Calm the fuck down)--

Me: What are you talking about?

Mother: Don't lie he said that-- (Calm the fuck down.)

Me: Ugh, okay, I do know what you're talking about.

Mother: How'd you meet this guy?

Gee, mother. It was on Friday when you were supposed to come and fucking pick me up from school but instead decided a baseball game with your husband was instead more important. Fuck you. Now that my fucking personal life has slapped you in the face, it really all of a sudden "just matters". You stupid bitch. What about when I was a 4-year old girl? You were never there. Or when I was 1,2,3,4,5,6 years old? All of a sudden when I've come of age it "all of a sudden matters". Well guess what bitch: too little too late. Fucking asshole. I wish you'd just fucking but your fucking ass out of my business.

Today she called my Father about me "not being able to handle myself in boarding school". Shut up you stupid bitch. You know no matter what happens, when it happens, or however it happens, your fucking ass will still and always support me financially. You should realize, you fucking bitch, that you are too little too late about worrying about me. Fucking stupid bitch.

I'd just wish my Mother would go worry her fucking ass about the two other kids she has and about her alcoholic problem. Stupid bitch. She wants to "act like a responsible parent" but would a "responsible parent" drink right in front of her daughter while she drives, drink and drive, and ask her own daughter to buy her alcoholic drinks? You stupid bitch.