Belated Birthdays and Hatred

Alright, I didn't post yesterday, but I have a legitimate excuse! Yesterday was my birthday, so I slept in a bit, and then I went to school, and when I got home it was almost 8 pm, then I got a 30 minute bath, had cake, did homelywork, and didn't get to bed until 11 at night, then I woke up at 5. OH! I gotta tell you about Chinese yesterday. So, we had 2 birthdays (mine and another girl's)) so Hong To Fa ((that's his nickname here...)) called his mom to bring cookies, and we went into the lab. Well, Lao Shi left the room ((for reasons unknown)) and then Hong To Fa and the Monkey King ((his nickname...)) went to get the cookies, well then the new kid and one of the annoying short former sevies took the cookies outside, and started eating them. Of course that meant everyone else had to do the same. So we're all going outside getting cookies and this one kid grabs like 10 in each hand, and then we're all asking him where the cookies are, and we find them BY HIS FEET. It was sooo nasty.
So, we all burst out laughing as this kid has a 'I didn't do it I swear' attack. And then the Monkey King takes the cookies that are still in the container to 'hide them'. Well, the bell rings, and Lao Shi still hadn't come back, so we all left and there in the hall were all the cookies. All over the floor. And you know what? There were kids picking them up and eating them.
Then I went to geography and listened to these kids who, after finding the North Pacific Ocean, labeling it, opening their atlas, and using the compasses, could not find the South Pacific Ocean. And at the parent-teacher conference, the parents asked where Antarctica was. How stupid are these people?
Then when I got home I opened presents, we went to eat, and then I did my homework and went to bed.
So, today, I went to school with the promise of a 3 day weekend, and came home, went to the mall, bought the first 2 seasons of Saved by the Bell, and then went home.
Well, when I got home, I decided I wanted a new CD so I did some googling, some iTunes browsing and found a couple of bands, well my ass of a father decided to be a mother fucker and be all moronic about the sucky internet.
If you don't know this already, I hate my dad. In all honesty, if he died, I wouldn't even be sad. I really wouldn't. And I know that's a horrible thing to say, but what was the last thing he did for me? Um...threw me into the piano bench. Oh yeah, that sounds like fun. I mean, he didn't even get me anything for my birthday this year because 'I'm 14, I don't need gifts.' Which would have been mildly understandable, if I were turning 14. But I wasn't, I turned 15.
Anywoo, enough of my bitching!

TTYL!
Shigure's Carma