My mom just came into my room complaining to be bored. Now she's off to go visit Ci and the kids at her apartment. (Ha ha).

Anyway, while she was in here complaining of boredom, she mentioned that we should go school clothes shopping again because I need more jeans and stuff. Um, okay. She already spent an obscene amount on me, but if she's willing to spend more, fine by me.

Also, she asked where my phone was in my room. I said it was broken and I didn't have on in here. "Hmmm...we'll have to fix that." Yay! Shopping trip for me!