and sometimes I remember when my roommate’s cousin went batshit crazy when we told her that two of our college colleagues slept at our apartment a few nights ago, she said that she would tell my mom (and her aunt) like I am some sort of teenage rebel!

girl, get a grip, you can’t say anything when you are so immature that you couldn’t leave your boyfriend for a better future for yourself and your family (and I’m not talking about breaking up with him)!

you want to talk about being immature we should start with you! yes, I don’t show a false maturity like you do, and yes sometimes I act like I’m younger because unfortunately my group of friends are 2 years younger than me! but that doesn’t mean I am a fucking child!

people who think they will marry the first guy they date and the guy can’t even get a job to fake being respondible and the girl thinks she has what it takes to talk about MY life!

try sometime to live abroad alone, and then we can talk about how mature I am!

(and my mom couldn’t care less after I told her about them because she knows I have my head on my shoulders)