Thursday Nite

Well, last night I went to the Ramada Inn Hotel party. It was cool, except for the fact that we got there after 12 and it ended at 1:30, AND we paid $10 to get in for less than 2 hours. Ah well. Moving on.... At first, before me and my niggas left, I decided to go over my friend Ryan's house, leave my car there, and the other guys would come over his house and we'd leave from there. But oh no! My mom's like, "Why do you have to go over HIS house hmmm? Why do you have to drive back home late at night by yourself." Thing about this is, he lives like 10 minutes away. When I made her aware of that fact, she goes, "Well, if it's just 10 minutes, why can't he come over HERE and get you?!" I'm like, wtf. she always finds a reason to complain about somethin'. So then I go, "well, since you don't want me to drive by myself, how bout the guys come over here and I DrIVE." The only part she apparently heard was them coming over. I say that because as soon as they got to my house and I said I was taking my car she was like, "WHAT?!!" Why cant one of them drive? You mean, all these guys with cars and none of them can drive?!!" Honestly, I knew what she was saying and I knew she was right, but the thing is, her trying to force her own opinions on me is what stopped me staying at home that night. I knew that one of the guys could've drove, expecially since they knew how my mom felt. However, I wanted to handle things in my own time. I knew what I had to do and what I needed to say, but I hate when she thinks I can't handle situations on my own. All of that aside, I let my boys know how I felt about the whole situation and everything was cool after that. Hopefully the tonight will be even better than last night.