I always get these mini panic attacks when my mom calls me.
I just know I’m in trouble for something. She’s like this mom ninja and finds out everything about anything. I got my skills from her.
Strangely, today she sounded cheerful and wanted to know if the family could travel to see me this weekend. Um, yes! That means I can go shopping and go to whatever restaurant I want and my parents will pay for everything. Plus, my G-ma sends me $$$$ and that’s going toward my Counterpoint festival ticket. Skrillex my love, just a few more months bby.
