I came home from James's before 1. My dad was on the couch (which is where he sleeps, because my mother refuses to kick the dog out of their bed so my dad can sleep there) and I locked the door behind me. He told me to leave it open, because my mother was still out. I asked where she was, and he didn't know.
It's 2:23am and she just walked in the door. My bet is that she was at the casino, spending money she doesn't have because she got herself fired from her job a month ago.
She's such a douchebag.
And it sucks, because she used to be the coolest mom ever.
Sorry, just needed someone new to vent to--my LJ friends list is tired of hearing about her I'm sure. And I love you guys, so.