Man. Life has this way of throwing these little sucky things at you that make you sort of irritated and angry, and I don't like it. Sometimes life does stupid stuff. I think it just likes to poke at you until you jump on it and beat it up and show it who's boss. Or something. I don't really know what I'm talking about. *laugh*
Tomorrow is my birthday! I'm so excited. I got some clothes today as a present from Mom and Dad. Some really sweet clothes, too. An awesome shirt that looks like a football jersey and has a sparkly 17 on it (I could say things here that would make me and Mom laugh, but I'm not going to) since I'll be seventeen, and a hoodie and some lounge pants. The comfiest hoodie and lounge pants you ever wore. Since hoodie isn't really a word, I'm conflicted as to whether it's spelled "hoodie" or "hoody", but I think it's -ie. Since it's not real it probably doesn't matter.
Tomorrow we're skipping Sunday School again. Muahahahahahaha. Take that, holiday spirit!
Okay. I have to go sleep. No sleeping in until noon tomorrow.
Mara Tenille the birthday butterfly