Update: my mom manipulated me into abandoning weekend plans, because "grandma is missing you, Anon"
I could not sleep until 4 a m.
Then, she asked me for moni (normally not a problem - it is the end of month).
Then, she got me food I could NOT stomach: cheap seaweed-in-vinegar "salad", This ruined my mood really hard, I destroyed her mirror today. And nuts (which scratch my moth). And canned peas (i have a lot of those already)
So, at this point I got really mad at her and threw her food on da floor.
Gibe nuke please.