I can't complain, but you should never react the way you did

So this morning i woke up early because my mom needed help carrying in the tree, so about an hour ago, i got up threw some pants and shoes on, and took the tree in. It sounds easy, but no, my mom had to get the biggest fattest tree she could find. so the tree wont even fit through the front door. Then we had to walk this big, awkward, fat tree all the way around the house onto the back deck/sun room area where our tree goes every year. it was such a pain in the ass, it barely even fit through that door.

Last night was fun. I got to hang out with my girlfriend and that individual who is attached to her hip, lucy, and the three of us just kind of went to warwick mall (i forgot why, i think it's becuase the two of them love underwear shopping?) and then just avoided going back to brit's house so they didnt have to clean up the mess from jackie's party.

This morning i have no clue what's going on. Ususally i spend the entire sunday with brit, and we just kick back and relax from the hectic week. It sounds like she's planning a girls day today, so i don't really want to go becuase when we had an argument once, she mentioned that all her friends thinks that she spends too much time with me, so I dont want her to get yelled at because I'm there. I just want her to be happy. She get's yelled at an awful lot, the last people she needs it from are her friends, and more importantly, me. She mentioned that she had to go pick her freinds up, so if she has her car, and i sense some bad vibes comming off her friends do to my presence, i can just leave. she probably won't be too happy if i leave, but it's better than letting her get yelled at by them.