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today was pretty bad. oh well. birthday woes.
friday night i got yelled at for not being adult enough and walking away from a situation that automatically i became responsible for because i was the oldest at the time. i couldnt stand being in the same house as my dad so i went for a long walk. that made me feel better. i also found this amazing area near a canal that i really want to take photos. (hint to cortney) theres a bunch of tree stumps on the side of a hill that face the canal. i want a bunch of friends to stand on on each stump. it looks really neat.
anyway. i was really pissed off still when i woke up this morning. so i ignored everybody and went on a bike ride. i ended up in dania. yes i rode my bike over 595 and 95. till i got a flat tire and had to call to get my dad to pick me up. i was very unhappy about that. God really does hate me. that or he never wants me to see a beach again. i swear almost every time i try to go to dania beach Something happens. darn. got home. sunburned. i literally have dark brown shoulders. you can hardly tell im a white girl. lol. went to sleep. got a rude call from the Town Center that my brother was there and that he got hit in the eye with a ball. OK then the guy started chewing me out because my brother was there for an hour and no one had picked him up yet and then he slamed the phone on me. Jerk. my brother wanted to leave and go home but he wouldnt let him. asshole.
that was my birth day. too sum it all up my dad is at a wedding, and i hate him even more now because he couldnt even bother to do a thing. nothing, not even a card. i got more from my mom that i dont live with. and the godmother that lives in california even sent me something. i understand that my dad has to pay bills but he didnt even try to say happy birthday to me. i hate him so much. only one more year and i never have to see him again.
now that im done crying. my friends made this birthday so (x274832798275million) much better with their comments. thank you. i love you all. I even got one from the exies. that made me really happy. i love them, even its not really the band. idk really.
i blame the number 13.
friday night i got yelled at for not being adult enough and walking away from a situation that automatically i became responsible for because i was the oldest at the time. i couldnt stand being in the same house as my dad so i went for a long walk. that made me feel better. i also found this amazing area near a canal that i really want to take photos. (hint to cortney) theres a bunch of tree stumps on the side of a hill that face the canal. i want a bunch of friends to stand on on each stump. it looks really neat.
anyway. i was really pissed off still when i woke up this morning. so i ignored everybody and went on a bike ride. i ended up in dania. yes i rode my bike over 595 and 95. till i got a flat tire and had to call to get my dad to pick me up. i was very unhappy about that. God really does hate me. that or he never wants me to see a beach again. i swear almost every time i try to go to dania beach Something happens. darn. got home. sunburned. i literally have dark brown shoulders. you can hardly tell im a white girl. lol. went to sleep. got a rude call from the Town Center that my brother was there and that he got hit in the eye with a ball. OK then the guy started chewing me out because my brother was there for an hour and no one had picked him up yet and then he slamed the phone on me. Jerk. my brother wanted to leave and go home but he wouldnt let him. asshole.
that was my birth day. too sum it all up my dad is at a wedding, and i hate him even more now because he couldnt even bother to do a thing. nothing, not even a card. i got more from my mom that i dont live with. and the godmother that lives in california even sent me something. i understand that my dad has to pay bills but he didnt even try to say happy birthday to me. i hate him so much. only one more year and i never have to see him again.
now that im done crying. my friends made this birthday so (x274832798275million) much better with their comments. thank you. i love you all. I even got one from the exies. that made me really happy. i love them, even its not really the band. idk really.
i blame the number 13.