my birthday
My birthday started out sucky. I went to breakfast and then went home. I didn't leave home or do anything until dinner. So I ate dinner and came home to a bunch of really sweet decorations in my driveway. But I don't know who did them. So now I am upset cuz I am upset about not knowing. I am being really ungrateful, and now I like hate myself! My mom missed my birthday. She was busy camping with my brother and my sister. Neither of my parents got me a gift, or even a card. So it started out sucky, got really good after dinner and then went back down the drain. So I am mad. I hate myself. I mean, I am glad that Oliver and Laurnen came over, and everything in the driveway was awesome, but now I am mad. I don't even know why. Whatever, at least whoever did that loves me. I just wish I knew who it was. Whatever, bye.