Gone.

So my mom flipped out yesterday. I know she flipped because she didn't hide it in front of my friends like she does when she usually gets mad. She quite literally picked fights with everyone yesterday, whether or not she had beef with them. She first got mad at my brother because he had to borrow some money to put gas in the car.

My brother went to college, the media and broadcasting course and was very lucky to get a job as soon as he graduated, with Dougall Media. The only problem is that he only works about 15-20 hours a week. There's not a lot of room for full-time employment with them and they're really the only place to hire him for what he went to school for. My mom was pissed that he needed to borrow money. He always pays it back, so why not help out?

It's unfortunate.

Then my mom got mad at me. I was supposed to have my room cleaned before I left the house and it had to be Jo-Approved. I got turned down once and had to do it again. Lisa and Sylvie came to spring me from my cell. The room was spotless in 30 mins. I appreciated the help even if I didn't ask for help. My friends just simply care, right? Wrong! Jo was mad at me for inviting them over to clean for me. She just got angrier when I tried telling her that I didn't ask them to come over to clean. If I'd asked them to come over, I would've worn clothes when they got here. I fought with my mom because I had to drive Jason to work. She said I wasn't allowed to leave even if I had my room cleaned because I didn't do it.

Retarded.

And last night, Jo was picking fights with Jim. No idea what about. I just heard yelling.

Sad.

My mom wakes me up at 10:30am and tells me that once the AC guy leaves, she wants to talk to all three of us. So now I think the AC guy is gone. I'm waiting for her to request our presense upstairs. Let's see what she wants ... Whatever it is, it can't be good. I'm going to stop writing for now and continue writing when I come back downstairs.

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My mom packed her bags and left. My brother was crying. I was crying. She told us she's finding her own place to live. So much for unconditional love.