i'm REAAAAALY pissed. My b-day is on christmas. well, for my b-day, i was at my dads. So today i come home to my mom's t visit some reliteves that came over. so we're celebrating x-mas, then we go to celebrate my b-day. my moms like "YEAH! lets go celebrate jane's b-day!" that's me. so i go into the kitchen all siked. then my mom goes " YEAH! lets celebrate EVERYONE THAT HAS HAD A B-DAY IN THIS ENTIRE ******** MONTH!" wtf? do i not a get a special time for my b-day? I already have to share it with ******** christmas! now i had to wait a ******** week, AND END UP HAVING TO CELEBRATE 10 OTHER PEOPLES BIRTHDAYS! it's not fiar. I'm not one to wine, but wtf?! Then when i want to leave the dinner table to go vent, cause at this point i'm mad as hell (as you can see), she says "hey, where are you going" "up stairs" "no your not. get back down here" and I have to endure another hour of people babbling on about their gifts, and how practical they are! "yeah, my bad will work so well with my CHRUCH SCHOOL TEACHINGS" wtf? get a job you old hag and stop being stupid!
Halfway_Down · Sat Dec 30, 2006 @ 01:25am · 0 Comments |