literally about to go to bed and its like 10:20 pm, my stomach hurts cuz idk why and I tell my mom and shes like, "WELL I MEAN YOU COULD GO TO SLEEP BUT YOU HAVE A TEST AND YOU KNOW WHAT WE EXPECT OF YOU AND THE MOMENT I ASKED YOU TO STUDY OMG ALL A SUDDEN YOUR STOMACH HURTS AND YOU'RE TIRED". I swear to FUCKING god. I don't even believe in God. atheist to the core sry if that offends y'all I mean keep doing what y'all do but that's just not my thing. so anyways back to the story---i start studying and I'm getting all these problems wrong in front of her since its fucking 11 pm and I already had swim practice that ended at 8:15 pm (my swim team is fucking weird and crazy) and I'm tired and I just want to go to bed. and shes like, "ava its fine, just go to sleep." shes the one that fucking told me to stay up and study and guilt tripped me istg. she just came into my room to comfort me. all I heard was my KATSEYE playlist in the background tbh.