life sucks when..

your family claims to want celebrate your birthday and decides 'oh. he wants western food. and swenson' fuck that.

and when mom usually goes line dancing on sat nights and jsut because its raining. they want to celebrate my birthday. screw them.

and when you leave your hairspray or food lying openly, they just finish them shamelessly without even leaving the crumbs. _1_

that's it. i'm gonna opt for hall life...