Thanksgiving Day

ok. it's Thanksgiving Day. Sitting 'cross the street @ my grandmother's house. chillin'. relaxin'. but.... i really wanted to go over my friend's house but my mom won't let me cause apparently "she lives too far", otherwise 20+ minutes away. ne way, it's only 6:32. i dont' really see wat the problem is, but that's my mom for ya. she's strict, conservative, real old school, and treats me like a child. wat else was i to expect, ya know? maybe i'll make 2nite a blockbuster nite afterall. i was going to last night, but she was really getting on my nerves cause she thinks i'm trying to meet up w/ people every single time i go out. No. that's so not the case. i just happen to find people i know @ the mall (or is it the other way around?) well, last night i was just fed up with her suspicions and decided not to even bother goin' to blockbuster. i'm just so tired of this. if i wanted 2 do somethin', i wouldn't have told her ne thing about wat i was gonna go do. i'm not gonna lie 2 her, ya know? i just won't say ne thing. but.. she never believes ne thing i say ne way so i'm done now. i think i'm gonna stop typing 'bout my mom 'cause it's so not important. ne way, i'll write in ya l8er. gonna go 2 blockbuster now.