wyoh

I'm still stressed about my b-day... I'm starting to go from sad to pissed about it... yet I don't want to make any more of a fuss about it.

But if they would have told me we weren't going to do anything for it... I would have thrown myself a party again. Instead, I got a Sicilian pizza... (2 slices). ... that's it...

And since it turned out so shitty, everyone said they'd be on their best behavior for the week as a present to me... HA! That's a fucking joke... they were fighting again by the next morning... and ever since. Ok, they were all in all ok today... but it's cause the girls are sick, so they are doing less chores and don't have the energy to fight...


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My stress levels are way to high again...
I'm going to smoke till I can't see straight...