well this is what my mom did to me,
in the morning she tells me to leave my room unlocked this time,why? so she can "put the clean laundry baskets in my room",now,she never had a problem just leaving them outside my door till i come home.so of corse i thought something odd was going on,i thought "watch she's gonna look through my s**t"
so then when i come home from school,everything's fine and wonderful,me and my mom were acually talking to eachother friendly and s**t.then i finally go into my room,i remember how she told me to leave my room unlocked,well i look around my rom to see if anything's messed up and stuff or missing.since my mom when she looks through someone's stuff like an idiot dosnt put it back the way it was.so the first thing i noticed was that she didn't put the baskets in my room,there were no baskets anywhere,so then im like"i knew it" so i franticaly search my room to see if she messed with my s**t,which she did
#1.my closet door was closed,i NEVER close my closet door cuz when it gets closed its hard to open cuz i have to unscrew the nob to get it open so thats one thing that prooved to me she looked in my s**t.
#2.i have a little miniture bookbag hanging from my closet door nob,well that bookbag was open >< and i didn't mess with it cuz i never go in it cuz all my ex's pics are in it,but i 4got all about them till i noticed my mom looked in there and i had to see them,so i looked at em and started to cry then i finaly riped em up.
#3.my trashcan was knocked over.she looked through my trashcan for crying out loud >< wtf and why?! cuz she saw crumbled up papers in there probably thinking they were notes but they were all crap papers from math homework ><
#4.all my school papers that have been graded were stacked neatly in a pile on my dresser >< when i left they were a mess,not neatly in a pile.
#5.then i noticed my photo album was messed up,so she looked through my pics also.
k then later on 30 minutes before you called,markese calls,i tell him that my mom looked through my room and s**t,again and how she hasn't done that since 7th grade.so my mom over hears that imtalking about her and then stans in front of my door listening in,then she knockes on the door and i open it and she tarts talking about some "first of all i did not go in room,at all today,i did not put those baskets in your room cuz i was buisy all day(lie)"and so on so forth hen she's like"after all ive done for you your gonna jump to conclusions and talk crap about me to your friends,im your mother and you better have respect for me,and i never ever want to see your room locked again so i can look through your s**t since you wanna blame me"
thats all bs,how is she gonna lie to me like that?!she did go through my stuff,she can't ever for once be honest with someone sad its ashaim that i can't even trust my own mom now cry im not that bad of a child to were she feels the need to go through my stuff.and the only reason she said the whole i cant lock my room nomore thing is to trick me again,aparently she wasnt done snoooping around so shes trying to finish it >< i cant have any privacy,god im not her husdband >< just cuz he's not here dosnt mean she can mess with my stuff cuz she cant look through his cry i hate it here,i wanna move out,i cant make it for 2 more years.i cant stand that b***h,why should i respect her if she cant respect me?!she wouldnt like it if i looked through her s**t if i were her mother sad
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