My First Love

My Mum, My First Love.

She's someone I love with all my heart.

But it's so funny we have a relationship that fluctuates between love and hate very often.

Like ytd we were sitting outside MBS holding hands, she was lying on my shoulder, hugging, I was lying on her lap... 

hahahahaha lesbian much? with the many many weird stares.

Then this morning she was going berserk and shouting at me and I was calling her 'crazy' in her face.

Aigo, don't know what I'd do without her.