Eh, I hate ranting and I don't care if you reply or not. Tomorrow's my birthday and it doesn't even matter seeing as I don't even get a cake because my mom's broke. It's just another day to me.. just another day in my poor sad pathetic worthless life. I hate to sound that way, but really it seems as if nobody cares it's my birthday. The only thing I asked for I have to wait a month after my birthday for (which doesn't bother me much, because I'm getting it eventually) but ugh. It's caused me and my mom to get into a huge argument, and I'm in tears right now because I absolutely can't stand her to be mad or upset with me. Eh, woop de doo it's my birthday tomorrow..
As I said, just another day..
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