So i literally just got back from seeing my drama teacher's play "The Lion in Winter" where he plays Henry II. My mom went there with me. The play was actually quite good! I was interested to see how my drama teacher's acting was and it was good as well . It was really a funny play so if you ever get the chance to see it, or read it do so.

Any ways, so my mom went and i will just say now that i am NEVER! N.E.V.E.R. GOING TO EVER TAKE MY MOTHER TO A PLAY AGAIN! This was the first play for once she actually paid for (i paid for her tickets all the other times) But every time we go to the theatre we get in a disagreement. For this time she was actually excited to see it, she was looking forward to it (plus she had a thing for one of the actors in it). But behold my mother for the 50 time has attempted to quit smoking, on this BLOODY DAY! So mom - smokes= super grumpy bitch. So she gets off work to see this right? And we have to drive to grass valley (which she knew she had to do) all they way up there she is complaining how far she has to drive, and how i should be driving by now (I could if she did not loose my pink slip, birth certificate, and social security card!)So we finally get there! And we go inside to see the play, she wants to sit front row center. I dont cause it is a terrible place to watch a show, and we get in a disagreement about sitting. then it is 5 minutes past 8 and she is saying "When the hell is the god damn show going to start?!". All through the first act she is texting some guy she met on the internet, and sighing and huffing and puffing. Then at intermission (it is 9:30) and she starts yelling at me about the next act being 45 min. Like i could know! There was no estimated time on this play on line! And then she tells me that i guilted her into this, and how she never wanted to come. And she says "we are not going to stay for the rest of this!" and i tell her fine, then she doesnt like my attitude. and tells me "You can stay i dont give a shit, walk home." And she heads for the exit. Mean time, i go to the bathroom in tears (curse me and my sensitivity ) and some lady asks me if im ok, while im trying to figure out in my head well if dad cant pick me up, then in the worser situation beg my teacher for a ride home. So i go to sit down cause act 2 is starting, and my mom comes in at the last minute before intermission ends and tells me she cant do this anymore, and that she cant handle all this theatre stuff in my life. then says a bullshit sorry and pretends that nothing ever happened. The play ends, i say a quick hello to my teacher then get in the car with mom who says she is never doing this again and bitches the whole way home -_-...

1 Month till school starts up again! Woot! . Peace out People