I really needed some new cloths because the ones I have are too small and make my stumic hurt, I feel bad about this because I should just wair until after Christmas but it hurts to wear them. So Mom offerd to take me to Kohls, a store I loth intirely because when we go she gets in a bad mood and nothing fits me. We were in the dressing room and she is complaing that the pants are too long, then she says there too small, though they are the best fitting things I own. Then she tries to wisper (it is so NOT a wisper, its like her talking in some odd mind control voice... the point of this interuption is to tell you I HATE IT) that the point this trip is to get bigger pants cuz your old ones are too small around the wast. The entire dressing room hears this and I just tell her to get out.
We go to wallmart for some reason.... and its like she can't focuse. She'll be behind me one minunet then I'll turn around and she'll be stoped looking around. She did this during the entire visit and it was getting tiresome. We then are off to the mall for pretzels.
As we are making our way threw the parking lot and to the mall I look at H31. Inpecable timeing as I see a Van rear end this little red car, red then proceds to hit blue suv, who hits green jeep. Mom by this time has turend around a is staring. Now I'd like to point out that little red is completly smased, I can see an olderman in the front seat and he is not moving, I'd also like to point out that I saw my best friend in a very similer accident and I didn't want to witness anything more. About 4mins have gone by and people on the high way are getting out to help the victems (is that what you call them?) Mom is still staring saying how nice that is. I really don't want to see the bloodey people anymore then I all ready can, and I feel like I'm watching something personal I'm not ment to see. Mom however dosn't and contiunes to stand in the middle of the parking lot. I say "Common we can't do anything" And she actually starts walking with me towards the door. Then she stops turns around and looks again. I say lets go and she comes again. Then she stops and stares AGAIN! I'm seeing wonderfull flasbacks of a certain 4th of July involving blood and totled cars and she just wants to stare at these poor people. We FINALLY get into the store and are in Books a Million, I'm having trouble finding this book for S.O, so mom goes and asks the front counter. After he tells her they don't have it she looks out the window. Oh lookey there a perfect view of the accident, by this time the police and ambulences are there. "Come on lets go get a pretzel." "NO, I need to watch this" "Mom I don't think..." "Look go somewhere else if you don't want to, but I want to make sure things are okay." OMG yeah like by watching horrible mangeld people coming out of compacted cars your making things okay. So I went in off of the Comic section. Perhaps the only good thing that came out of today is that I found series 6-12 of Rave Master *hint hint Christmas presents* Now I gave her a good 10mins before going to join mom again. "So did you finally get bored with the flashy lights?" "No I just confermed it was a big mess"
Thank you Julia! What would we do with out her to confermen these hidden meanings?! I didn't go to church cuz Mom said that I would infect the old people. bummer.
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