I make plans a day in advance. I inform my family that I've made plans. Throughout the entire day, my family asks me what my plans are for the night and I reply that I'm hanging out with someone around 7. Multiple times I'm asked this and I respond the same thing every time. 4pm rolls around and my mom makes the decision that we are going to go out to dinner with family that lives 20-25 minutes away. They just left at 4:50. If I had gone with them, we would have met at their house at 5:15, gotten to a restaurant at 5:30, waited for a table, eaten which takes forever with my two little cousins. Then we'd drive back to my aunt's house, hang, and come back here. Odds are it'd be at least 8pm when we'd get back. And there go my plans. Then my mom has the balls to be mad that I won't go. Considering how many times she asked me when my plans were, the fact that she thinks I'd be cool with just canceling them at her will is ridiculous. I haven't done that since I've gotten my license. I made plans, I'm sticking to them.
We were eating Thanksgiving dinner at an aunt's house. Not a fancy event by any means. My family had the balls to ask me, "That's what you're going in?" before we left for dinner. Yes, I'm wearing a t-shirt and jeans with a hoodie. It's what I wear to non-formal occasions. And they do this every time. And my family is always the only ones who dress nice for these events. No one else breaks out the nice, going out outfits. But they only comment to me about it?
And they wonder why I don't go crazy about being home.
We were eating Thanksgiving dinner at an aunt's house. Not a fancy event by any means. My family had the balls to ask me, "That's what you're going in?" before we left for dinner. Yes, I'm wearing a t-shirt and jeans with a hoodie. It's what I wear to non-formal occasions. And they do this every time. And my family is always the only ones who dress nice for these events. No one else breaks out the nice, going out outfits. But they only comment to me about it?
And they wonder why I don't go crazy about being home.
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