I hate birthdays.

They seriously suck. Especially when you have a dad that 'cares' about you.

I told him a million times I wanted the MP3, not the iPod.

He got me the iPod.

ON my birthday he started screaming at me about all my faults.

I started crying.

And I couldn't fucking breathe and he was still screaming at me.

I tried to tell him to stop,
But I couldn't
FUCK FUCK FUCK

I have problems

and now I must get off and erase the history on this computer because I'm on my dad's.

Hope you people have a better birthday then me!

--Taly.