I hate birthdays. Mine's is in two days, but I'm dreading the day when I'll have to sit with my parents and talk about neither cares about. Just today my mother came to me and asked what do I want as a present....thing is if I'll ever ask for something it will either bring out a huge fight or disgust in,me. So for the fun of it she comes to me every year and asks watching me answer: nothing mother. I do not show, but it stings a little inside kkkk. So I just post here... Wah I feel somewhat better. Oh and I'll try to update tommorow on the new fic and the old one. Until then jup jup.