• So I just turned 16 on the 2nd of August. I remember talking about what I wanted to do, like going to River St. or Ihop. But I never got to do anything why because my mom is a b**** at times.

    My father, who is stationed in Afghan. sent me a birthday card with 40 dollars in it. But I never got it, why you asked because my mom took it and spent on her friends. I never even got to see the card. You think she would at least let me see the card, and that's not the only thing she pawned the Wii my father sent for me and my brother, my Ipod my dad brought before he left.

    Anyway back to the birthday: She said she was going to buy me a cake and I was looking forward to it, but It never came and she wasn't even home for my birthday until it was late at night.
    She needs help, I know she does and she keeps sayiong she'll change, but I bet I'll be long gone by the time that comes around.
    And none of my friends called, or texted to say happy birthday. They posted on my facebook wall the next couple of days though, but it has less meaning to me.

    Why do people like to take me for granted and then except me to feel sorry for them. I have enough problems on my own.