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Today is January 22, 2010.
Today is my birthday.
No one seems to know.
That's fine.
I just wish the people who do know, weren't ruining it.


I've cried a lot today.
And I can't stop frowning.
Maybe it's your fault.
Maybe I'm just depressed.


We start new classes on Wednesday.
I'm not sure I'm okay with that.
I don't much enjoy new people.
I never have.
I'm pretty sure I never will.


Oh.
Today I recieved a cast iron tea pot and cup, along with a pot warmer stand thing and a saucer.
They're beautiful.
I've also recieved a Yiruma CD and an anklet that I asked for.
And 40 dollars form the sister who cancelled my plans.


I've sat home all day.
Because my plans were cancelled.
Apparently, I'm snotty and rude and I was harsh and I hurt people's feelings.
Thanks.
I feel like such a great person on my birthday thanks to you.


We're leaving to go eat at a place I didn't even pick.
Fuck my family.
I hate it here.


Goodbye.