Birthday.

Jul 21, 2008 17:14

My birthday is in a week.

I told Jeremy, I only wanted one thing... and that was one of those Edible Arrangements (the fruit "flower" arrangements).

He said, "Those are kind of a waste of money."

I said, "I don't think so, it's more practical than something I'm not going to wear, or really enjoy, plus I'm totally worth it."

"No... I don't think so."

"I'm not worth it?"

"....."

Duh... Why are they so cool? I got one when Izze was born and I thought it was the best gift to give a lame vegan like me.

:(

Also. My sister wants to do something for my birthday. And really ever since she's moved back, I get too stressed to do things with her family. She comes across as really judgy (probably because she is) and I have always felt second to her, I'll never be as pretty, as well-rounded, as crafty, as smart, as well off, as CLEAN as she is. I told my mom, I don't want to have a party. I'll eat cake, I'll let them sing happy birthday, but if my mom is going to give me a gift, I don't want to open it in front of my sister. I don't want to be on display in front of her. STRESS. I'm only turning 24, no big deal. Let's do something next year. GRR.

P.S. I've already started planning Izze's birthday. "Peek-a-Boo-- Guess Who's Two?" A GHOST THEME!!! HOLLA!!

AND our Halloween costumes? Is the shitttttt too. Just wait.

stress, birthday, jeremy, family, stacy

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