So My birthday wasn't at all what i expected... I thought that school would be stressful and that no one would remember. But i was quickly proven wrong. Emily ran to me and said happy birthday first thing. honestly it almost made me cry. Then a few others told me happy birthday, and throughout the day i got lots of comments. Then my first birthday gift was Austin, giving me a book, of all of Shakespeare's plays. I was so happy! I Love Shakespeare i think that he is a genius. Then i was excused from My AP History class and got to hang out with the AP Art Students for a while. I really miss that class. 1st lunch was over before i got back to class. So that was great. Then After school I was goofing around for a while like usual and i was feeling great. Emily got Austin then grabbed Brad and i and the four of us had a snowball fight. It was fun. I went home around 3:30-3:45ish and then my dad informs me that we are leaving soon to go shopping. And that was about the only thing i was excited about that day. Then it was the only thing that made me cry. After an uneventful trip to Layton, and other such places. We actually started shopping. the first thing i found that i liked...Mom thinks it was too small. Then at another store, my mom tells me that the only thing that i like looks like a nightgown. and so we put it on hold. Next store... the first thing i see and like, my sister tells my mom how slutty it was. I guess that was when i got cold. Then they left me up to decide where to eat. I don't make decisions very well. I didn't really care, and i wasn't even hungry but everyone was gripping about how hungry they were and then we decided that we'd drive until we saw a place. I didn't really care where we went. I just picked Applebee's because i figured that i could find something that i would like...There was one thing on that menu that remotly seemed appitizing...i barely picked at it. By the time we were done with dinner, the mall had closed so i can pretty much kiss goodbye to that tank i wanted. then we went to target...that was a blast...let me tell you. I tried on a skirt with zippers on the side and My mom agreed it was cute but i knew she didn't like that it was on me. Then on the ride home, it was raining hard. I couldn't help it.....I cried. I kept seeing accidents everywhere. I saw us flying into the shoulder and not stopping as we crash down into the other road, as we are going on an overpass. I saw cars in front of us braking and my dad (who was speeding the whole time) sliding the car into the others making a huge pileup... My dad got mad when i wouldn't let him listen to the aggie game. I hate listening to games on the radio it's difficult to me. And i hate the fact that my dad is addicted to sports. He won't even like the team but he will still watch the game because it's a game... I just spent 7 striaght hours with my family and i hated it almost from the beginning of us shopping.