Look at me, you remember this look, don't you? It's the look of hate that a daughter can sometimes have toward their mother. The same look you had toward your mother when you were a kid, and its the look that screams haterid. I hate everything about you. Your bitchiness, your demanding, controlling nature, and everything that you are. You said that you hated when your mom was like that with you when you were growing up, well Look in the mirror. You've turned into the one thing you claim to hate. I can only pray that when I become a mother, I don't become you. I hate everything about you, you selfish, undeserving monical b***h.