My 19th Birthday and Other Stuff
First things first, my family seemed to have forgotten my birthday. My mother woke me up at 6 in the friggin' morning because I had a relative who would soon be leaving to a faraway land, and of course, it was our obligation to say goodbye and wish him the best in his trip. My mom and brother were so concerned with that subject that they totally forgot about me. It wasn't until we finally got home that something seemed to trigger in their little minds and they immediately apologized. They suffocated me with their undying love and sang horribly to me.
My dad was nowhere in sight, and honestly I was dreading to see him. My mother informed me he was at work and so I decided to TRY and not think about the CRUCIAL DECISION that was to take place that very day.
So the day went on, my mother gave me two really nice sexy shirts (which I wasn't able to wear because it was so damn cold) and my brother gave a couple bucks after I gave him the biggest guilt-trip of his life (the little bastard didn't intend to give me anything after I spent more than one hundred bucks on his birthday).
During the course of the day my mother told me she had made a dentist appointment, and I'm thinking "GREAT! on my F#$%$%^ birthday?? WTF!!" We went. Turned out my mother had two holes in two teeth, and the dentist filled them with some stuff. I know for a fact I really annoyed the dentist though, because I kept laughing hilariously at my mom's winces. I know it's cruel, but come on, wouldn't you like to see your mom go through serious physical pain?
Then it was my turn. He said my teeth were great (I know they are). No cavities, he complimented me on my brushing technique (whatever that means), except for one little thing. I think he just had the ingenious idea to take my mother's money without reason, but he suggested I get braces because my lower lip happens to be slightly bigger than my upper lip because of my teeth. To this I responded: "your mom bitch". I don't think my mouth or lips are in any way deformed or in need of adjustments. I like my lips thank you very much. Whatever! At this point in my life there is noooo way I will ever be seen with one of those mechanical things in my mouth.
The day proceeded, and it was cold. I got calls and text messages from very nice people who love me and honor me and are obsessed about me. The weirdest thing happened when I was speaking long distance with my grandparents. My dad came into my room and I seriously felt lightheaded, like in the movies where time just seems to go by ever so slowly. I kept talking to my grandpa but my by dad kept coming closer towards me. My dad reached out to me and gave me a really tight hug. He whispered things to my ear that I find too mushy to post here, and I just felt a big lump in my throat. I love my daddy, and I know he loves me. So I will try my best to not hate him.
My parents ultimately decided to give it another try, and I know this is just the second day, but it's going very well. I guess that's the biggest birthday present I could ever get.
At night I went out with Fluffy. He was depressed because he finds himself in financial ruin. He didn't get me a present which I didn't take complete offense to, but he didn't even get me a flower!!! We watched this movie titled Dazed and Confused which I could describe as completely lame yet amusing about these teens in the 70's who smoked pot. Then he forced me to listen to some Tupac stuff. I seriously do not care at all for Tupac, but he has a serious obsession with the guy so I try to understand him.
I came home around midnight.
I didn't get a stripper or a cake.