OMG, so my selfish mother made me come home from college at the weekend by train, on my own, with two bags (she told me to bring one, but obviously I couldn't fit all the dirty washing she has to do for me because I spent my washing money on a new phone case in one bag, duh!).
Then, one the way back, she tried to make me get the bus all the way to the train station! With bags! WTAF??
She said she'd drive me to the tube station, but I was like, 'I can't take the tube - I have bags' FFS, she's soo stupid!
So I waited until she was busy and distracted getting ready for work and getting the others off to school, then worked really hard to make her life hell and wear her down so she eventually paid for a cab across London to the train station to get rid of me.
She gave me the bus fare to get to college from the train station at the other end, and I was like 'no, I need a taxi from the train station too, obviously, because I can't get the bus with bags, FFS, it's like she doesn't even listen to me! She kept going on about public transport being there for a reason and who do I think I am, or some shit, I wasn't listening. There was something about only getting a cab to the station at this end on the condition I get the bus to college, but I figured I'd get the train first, then wait at the station until she gets me a cab, as she can't just leave me there, can she?
Haha.
So I get to the train station near college as planned. It's technically walking distance with no bags, but obviously, I have bags, so I couldn't walk it, duh! Anyway, I text the bitch to tell her I need a taxi, and she's like 'no, I said you had to get the bus' - WTAF?
I explained to her that I couldn't get the bus as I spent the bus money on a caramel frappaccino at the station (obviously - did she want me to starve???). And she still said no! She was going on about 'everyone gets the bus' and how she'd spent money on a taxi across London, and I had to remind her that (1) it wasn't a taxi, it was an Uber, and they're cheap and (2) she works and I don't, so obviously she can afford it. She has no idea how hard it is not having any money to buy stuff whenever you want, FFS.
So I called grandma and told her I was stranded with loads of bags and I couldn't get hold of mum on the phone - and Grandma transferred the money to my account so I could get a taxi and I even had enough left over for a panini at the station - result! (I think mum was quite cross with Grandma for getting involved but that's not my fault, I can't help it if someone gives me money, can I?)
WIBU? Of course I wasn't - I had bags and anyway, don't they know who I am??!?