Here we go again. -__- Another rant. *isn't in the greatest mood*
Okay, my friend's mom told me to call back at 8 pm(i had called earlier). I did, and she was on the phone. already getting off to a rude start. I was told to call back ten minutes later. I did, no one answered, so I left a message. Then twenty minutes later, my friend's mom called and began to yell at me (aparently, I was told that they were testing a phone, which I DID NOT HEAR! I DON'T EVEN BELIEVE SHE HAD SAID IT!). I got furious, a lot. That woman ain't my mother, and she shouldn't be yelling at me unless I did something really bad (and I didn't do anything wrong). She hung up, and I told my mother. My friend's mother yelled at me for a reason so ridicious, I can't see how she isn't in a mental hospital. Only reason why my mom did not call my friend's mom is because my friend (might, knowing what happened last time) come over for a sleepover on Saturday.
If my friend can't come to the sleepover, I'll end up giving the cake pops to dad (my choice, btw, I'm not being forced or anything) and keeping some at the apartment for myself.
Okay, my friend's mom told me to call back at 8 pm(i had called earlier). I did, and she was on the phone. already getting off to a rude start. I was told to call back ten minutes later. I did, no one answered, so I left a message. Then twenty minutes later, my friend's mom called and began to yell at me (aparently, I was told that they were testing a phone, which I DID NOT HEAR! I DON'T EVEN BELIEVE SHE HAD SAID IT!). I got furious, a lot. That woman ain't my mother, and she shouldn't be yelling at me unless I did something really bad (and I didn't do anything wrong). She hung up, and I told my mother. My friend's mother yelled at me for a reason so ridicious, I can't see how she isn't in a mental hospital. Only reason why my mom did not call my friend's mom is because my friend (might, knowing what happened last time) come over for a sleepover on Saturday.
If my friend can't come to the sleepover, I'll end up giving the cake pops to dad (my choice, btw, I'm not being forced or anything) and keeping some at the apartment for myself.