I was born at 9:32 p.m. on this very day.
Oh how the years have passed...
These are my gifts (not like i really care about materials but they're amusing):
YARN from Sydney (i plan on shoving it in friends' faces and shouting how much sexier it is than them)
Guitar Hero 3 for the DS from my momma(lol it's so funny and easy at the SAME TIME)
A head start on my Slash(i think that's the genre) for Marc Trautmann and Jason Burg(lol they're gay on each other in Science Class...not kidding.)
A gorgeous charm bracelet from my momma(it has a wine glass on it...smooth...lol i love it though!)
A boom box from my godmother("What kind of teenager are you? YOU DOn''T EVEN HAVE A BOOM BOX!"-direct quote from her)
and HAppy Birthday 50000000 times from various people.
yups...
My day was full of crap, though.
I'm not really religious and i don't really like loud, non diverse churches. People in there are yelling for 2 1/2 hours straight and it drives me mad. I have no problem with faith though...it's just the noise...
oh wait, *back to the point* I was dragged out of bed to go to church. After church...i was dragged back into the church by my mom and my godmother because they saw the demons within me. My godmother is a large strong embarrassing woman who was pinching me and stroking me and messing with my hair and clothes throughout the sermon. I was crying because she had lifted me up by my arms and dragged me around the building until she found the Preacher and told her the problem...there were loads of people there...i don't like being embarrassed. I also cry easily when embarrassed.
My dad actually called. I could have cried. He wants me to come over next weekend and spend some time with my little brother. I think i will if i'm not getting soaked with homework.
I can't stop listening to Enya and Emilie Autumn....so yeah. Feel that awesome power!
Anime rules.
This was a little random but then again. It was my day of birth...