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This day has gone wrong!
Sure, it started out decent enough.
Except I ended up getting IHOP for LUNCH instead of BREAKFAST!
So I went w/o Breakfast. And when I finally did get IHOP, I got a TINY Chocolate Pancake.
That bothered me... But I got over it then.
Meanwhile, we waited to see if the FedEx was gonna get in w/ my movie today... IT DIDN'T!!
It won't be in until Thursday because somehow my order got canceled!
Okay, I was willing to wait a few more days to get it.
THEN we went to go see the G.I. Joe movie... Meh, mediocre. Didn't suck, but I could have sworn CGI Man was gonna plan Snake Eyes (he never speaks, gets all the cool CGI stunts, and you never see his face really - CGI Man).
And the icing on the cake (ah-ha-ha) was that EIGHT people are gonna show up at Texas Roadhouse tonight when it was only supposed to be FOUR!!
I HATE CROWDS!! My sister will be there, she'll just keep nagging and nagging me to do something embarrassing and when they finally talk me into it - she'll never stop talking about it!!
*headdesk* *headdesk* *headdesk* *headdesk*
Why can't anyone ever understand that I'm a very very very practical person?
I hate elaborate things, I hate crowds, I hate parties, I hate it when people make a big deal out of my birthday!!
Seriously, just wish me a happy birthday, get me a gift or money (so I can buy what I want) and then move on.
*sigh*
But, as per usual... My birthday goes the exact opposite of what I want. Again, and again, and again, Et cetera, Et cetera, Et cetera...
And to make it worse, I'm gonna complain about it and I'll still be forced to go because everyone is coming and the reservations have been made...
Same damn thing every damn year.
So, great, now I'm irritated by the two things that bother me most... People and Parties!
*plots to blow something up*
With Your Sliced Throat, Call Me Your Queen
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I'm soo sorry Hun that you had to go through all that! I'll be there for your bday next year and you and I can go out to eat where you like and cuddle. I'll make sure it's exactly what you want! My present should cheer you up! *kisses you*
in my family, no bdays are celebrated, unless, somebody wants to celebrate. for that reason, it was easy for me to celebrate my birthday this year together with a boy from my new school, who also became 16 this day ... without to displease my family. but I noticed that many peps, that I invited to the party, couldnt understand that.
Happy Birthday!
Sorry about your bad day. If you want to avoid birthday parties, do like me: stay at home the whole day, enjoy your presents and all you'll have to worry about is the phone calls.
hmm, didnt sound like too good a day.. im sorry. I also hate big crowds, and parties.. its so embarrassing.
But at least you will be getting good food when you go out, just try concentrate on the food and not the people.
and what is IHOP just out of interest??
♥. Just another day like any other,
Nothing in the sky said run for cover,
There was no parade,
No lightsflashing,
No songs to sing along the way. ♥
hmm, didnt sound like too good a day.. im sorry. I also hate big crowds, and parties.. its so embarrassing.
But at least you will be getting good food when you go out, just try concentrate on the food and not the people.
and what is IHOP just out of interest??
It wasn't as bad as I figured though. That was... good?
IHOP... Okay, well, the name is a lie I guess. International House Of Pancakes
With Your Sliced Throat, Call Me Your Queen
Both the Dream-like Aching of My Wounds and the Severe Dripping of My Blood How Much More Time Until the Thoughtless Little Boys Become Men? The Eyes of Lust and Sadism Look Sadly at the Valley of Ecstasy, The Reflection of Happiness
An Explosion from the Core of My Body! It's at the Summit; There is no Escape! How Much More Time Until the Stupid Little Girls Become Women? With Your Cute Voice; Cry Out to Me, Your Elder Sister [erepublik.com]