We just had a row. Again. Obviously, she got really pissed off with what I was saying since it’s so true. Of course, I got mad at her because she cut off my pink sash for the dress I bought last SY. And I told her that it was her fault at least she should say sorry, but she didnt. She just laughed and answered, “Why should I?”. I really got mad at her. And shouted foul words. Then she accidentally heard this and got really really mad. She hit me. I just accepted these. I told her she was wasting money because of she’d done. She asked my yaya to bring the dress. She tore it infront of me face. The sad part is, the dress my yaya brought was not the right one. So now, I have 2 destroyed dresses. My mother didnt even bought those dresses. She didnt ask permission about that sash. I hate her. I hate her like how I hate Sunday. God, save me from inhuman mothers. As soon as I go to college I would really get out of that fucking house.