My Birthday Sucks

When I found out Alissa was coming I automatically knew my birthday was going to suck. She is in her "crying" stage. She doesn't get over stages very quickly, she is still in her "biting" stage. Anyway going to Santa Fe with my mom, Lissa, and Michael (good and funny friend of my mothers) was sucky. Mom fought with me pretty much the whole way and I was bored as Hades and he should be pretty bored by now. I really hate road trips. Me and my family in the same car for more than thirty minutes (thirty minutes because usually by then we are about to go to war and sometimes it just isn't fast enough). War with my family doesn't end up pretty. The only good news I got was I didn't need braces but I was still mad, I mean I wanted to burn the stupid office to the ground (I do have a friend who burnt down a garage...) because I was so scared of getting braces and I felt cheated. I mean I was THAT scared for NOTHING. Jacked right? So after that mom drags me to like fifty stores and I just go along not interested while she shops (for herself, all I got was a pair of shoes, two books, and a book bag.). I was only happy when I was in Borders, a book store. I was so excited but because mom shopped too much all I got was a few books. Sad right. Then I went home and passed out. I argued with mom the whole way of course. Mom I do NOT have a bad attitude!

Annabell

PS. We went to Olive Garden too the spaghetti sucked.