why I fucking told you I have a concert at 7pm today. It wasn’t so you would know where I was, it was so you could come. My last fucking concert.
*edit* Now I feel super bad because my mom fell down today and hurt her arm. But it’s her fault for not wanting to take the anxiety medication- she needs to to completely heal from her emergency when she was giving birth to Zohal last year, but she’s being stubborn! Anyways, I really wish she would have told me at least that she wasn’t going to come…because the last conversation I had with her, she said she would. Instead, my family went out to tjMaxx…..