Well, my mom surprised me by actually making the cherry cheese cake I bought last week. Whoo Hoo! I finally got the cheese cake..and it only took 6 goddamn years asking for it to get it. (Now maybe one of these years, someone will actually want to take me to dinner for my birthday. It's only right, I mean I take them out for theirs.) Then she told me I had to put the whipped cream on it before she took the kids to the movies.
I waited all fucking day for her to tell me happy birthday...hell anybody in my family to tell me this. No one has yet. I even took a nap because I got tired of waiting. I don't take naps during the day...sucks up too much time. Mom has now taken the kids to a movie I've been wanting to see for a while now. The Haunted Mansion. Yes, it's a kids movie..I don't care. I haven't seen a movie in months.
So here I am sitting at home, broke, eating Jello no bake cheese cake alone. Please tell me when the fun ends...I don't want to miss it.
End of venting.
Now, I have to remember all the detail I had for the ending of this story.