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My (Birth)Day

So today was my bday but it didn’t seem much different than any other day besides the nice birthday wishes from some ppl, which I rlly appreciated. In the morning, I woke up at 10 and nobody was home other than my sister, who left to hang out with her friend shortly after my awakening. I still had to do my chores and stuff despite it being my bday. I still had high school soccer practice at 3 pm, and it seemed to be especially difficult with a lot of fitness work, including a 2-mile run to begin practice. Then, after practice ended at 5:30, I went home, showered, and went back to RHHS for a high school soccer team meeting, which began at 6:30. For the next 2 hrs, I listened to crap I’ve already heard two years in a row about the goals of the team and an introduction to high school soccer. At the mandatory meeting, I also had my fancy bday dinner, Pudgie’s pizza, which was good but wasn’t exactly what I would want for a bday dinner. Got home at around 8:30 or 9pm and wanted to open presents, but my sister was busy with her friend so I had to wait for her to come home to celebrate my bday. She got home around 9:45, 10:00-ish. I then got my presents, which were in 3 different pink bags, which my mom had reused from some other event. I opened them up, and all my presents were video-game related. Granted, I enjoy video games, but I was expecting something a little more thoughtful/appealing to me, like new soccer cleats or a soccer jersey or even some of my favorite candy. Instead (because I just traded in my PS3 for an Xbox), I got a year-long subscription to a video game magazine, a dirty (scratched up and covered in dust), used Xbox controller, COD MW3, and a pre-order of FIFA 13. The whole time i was opening presents, I was being told to “hurry up” and “lets go,” which was kind of annoying because I already only had an hr or two of it actually being my bday instead of just high school soccer and other daily activities. And while i was opening presents, my dad was saying that he was going to get me so-and-so, but it was too expensive and he wasnt goin to spend tht much on my present. Sigh, I don’t mean to sound ungrateful because I appreciate the presents. It just seems like my bday has gone downhill every yr, and my day doesn’t even matter anymore. Judge this post as you will, if you’ve even gotten this far

I’m in a love/hate relationship with my basement.

So I spend most of my time chillin in the basement but as I’m walkin to the couch today, I saw a couple spiders. I killed them and flushed them down the toilet. So I started looking around for anymore and I found 13 spiders, with some baby ones. Killed em but they r def breeding and I don’t kno how much longer I can hold out… Imma need help soon. SOS (life of pi/cast away)

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