Meanwhile, my uncles are obsessing over who should have won the super bowl. Aunts are talking about the next musical there going to go to together, and grandpas and grandmas are fighting over why in the heck people mow lawns in September?!? All as I am shoving food down my throat so I don't start to have a mental breakdown. Then, there is the every year... "Oh Koya, don't you think it would be more appropriate if you wore a nice dress instead of ripped jeans and a band shirt?!"
Presents... the best thing I have ever gotten at this dinner would probably be leaving early. I would totally tell you what I got, but its not worth your time, plus not interesting. So that's about it, boring family, boring dinner, just another day, just another year.
Presents... the best thing I have ever gotten at this dinner would probably be leaving early. I would totally tell you what I got, but its not worth your time, plus not interesting. So that's about it, boring family, boring dinner, just another day, just another year.
8 comments:
Dang mate that sucks, though I love the detail that really shows your mental struggles.
That sounds like a very nice depressing birthday you had.. to bad birthdays weren't more than once a year.
Thats a good story, and yesthat does suck.
I wish my family threw a big family dinner for my on my birthday. Sometimes they do when we have family comes out but it is never big it is like spaghetti or something boring like that.๐ค๐ ๐
I love how you wrote this. And I'm sorry that sucks.
love the story. love the way you wrote the story. Keep writing.
That whould be a bad party if that happened to me I whould ask everyone if they are high. Then I whould ask why we are not at a fun place. Like Disney world.
I like the way this flows. That sucks
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