June 11th [Sat]

My mum is driving me crazy.
She nags and nags and nags the whole friggin day, Victoria go practice your piano, Victoria have you finished your homework, Victoria this Victoria that.
Then after tuition she made me walk to the hair salon, cos she couldn't come and pick me as she was busy straightening her hair. Normally, I wouldn't have minded, but hello, I've been begging her to let me straighten my hair for like 6 months and she refuses, then now she goes and does it for herself?! How bout some equality, eh?
Then I protested, obviously, and she started going on about my being 'vain' and 'wasting her money'. I fail to see the connection. And she replied, don't talk like that to me, so fine, I ignored her the whole day. Jeesh. It's effing annoying.
So that's why I'm using my phone to send this to my email, so I can quickly copy and paste it when she goes out walking the dog.

Suddenly, the prospect of 8 days in Tasmania with that nag isn't so inviting anymore.


This is the last of illusions
This is the final trace of innocence
If I'm caught in the middle
I know it will be the end of me