It was around 11:45 AM when I got off tutor with a relief. I was so stressed, and tired, but I managed. I called my Mom to pick me up as I was hungry and eager to eat.

My Mom picked me up around 12:10 AM. Our plan was to head first off to Oakridge Mall to exchange a jacket at Aritzia. She asked me if I wanted to drive, but I denied.

As my Mom proceeds to make a left turn towards the Mall. My Mom accidentally blocked the exit way of a Store as cars were trying to come out. As to our surprise, a Gwai Lo started honking viciously, calling my Mother a dumb ass bitch driver, and to move the fuck away. After shouting a few more words, I couldn’t take it anymore.

I proceeded to roll down my window and told him to, “Chill the fuck out.” He starts cussing a few words at me, but I couldn’t hear because of the rage that built inside of me. I called him out to fight, but he still stayed in the car. I walked out the car and straight up said, “FUCK YOU, FUCKING FAGGOT.” People on the sidewalk didn’t know what on earth I was doing. My Mom called me back inside the car and told me to relax. The Gwai Lo drove off like a little bitch afterward.

The moral of the story is: I don’t regret what I did. I had to stick up for my Mother. It was a natural reaction. I love my Mother to DEATH. No one can EVER talk like that in front of my face about her. She’s the most dearest, supportive, beautiful mother I could ever ask for. And that’s that.