and maybe if you were less of a bitch, i'd be more happy.
For once I didn't want it to snow. I wanted to sit around with my compadres than I haven't seen in forever and have post-birthday fun. Fucking snow. Now I can't see anyone. At all. I hate this. My birthday always comes at the worst of times. And my mom won't go get anyone in her truck w/ 4 wheel drive. Because she or my dad "would wreck". Needless to say, I'm not chipper.
I have nothing to do alllll day.
Oh me, oh my. I'm going to flip out.
I get to eat cake with my parents. Wowzers. I'm just too cool for sentences.