I'm not gonna start my journal entries with "dear diary" this, "dear diary" that, so I'll just get on right with the subject, clean and fresh.
So, it's my birthday. Wait, no, it WAS my birthday this Wednesday, October 1st.
On that day, we had to go out in the sweaty hot sun and do garbage clean-up. Just my luck, I wonder if that's a bad omen.
Anyways, on the day RIGHT after my birthday, I got food poisoning, threw up, and came home. My brother was feeling pretty sick as well.
So we threw up like 15 times each, and had nothing but mushy rice for the rest of the day.
Horrible, isn't it.
But that's not all!
The following day, I wasn't allowed to go and buy a fish tank for my bettas, because my mom thought I wasn't in tip-top condition yet and had to lie down for like, oh, I don't know, another 5 hours after I made it clear that I WASN'T sleepy anymore.
Then, today, my mom forgot to pick up the birthday cake for me that she ordered!
I had to go out in the pouring rain, WALK all the way to the store, get it, WALK back, hoping the rain won't melt it into a million drazillion pieces, and come home.
Actually, I didn't really walk there, my mom drove me, but still, it's a good thought for the mood of the moment.
So then, we ate it tonight. It was dee-licious. I'm surprised there's still any leftovers.
Before we ate, my family sang me that cheesy birthday song.
It was utterly horrifying.
But then, I managed to restrain myself from stuffing my fingers in my ears, and we settled to eat.
And I am typing this right now, finishing the last few crumbs off my plate. c:
A good happy ending, despite the tortures I went through earlier?
I think so.
Well, I think I'm gonna go upstairs, read my library book, and catch a few winks in few minutes or so.
Good night err'body.
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