Well I know know roughly what's happening next Thursday for my birthday: I'm gonna wake up as usual and do my paper round, I'm gonna go to school, I'm gonna (hopefully) get given some guitar picks, I'm gonna get a detention, I'm gonna go Dana's, we will then go mine, get issued with cake and chicken. YAY! for my sweet 16 I get a detention and my step mothers bland chicken recipe!
How do I know this? Well for the guitar picks; about a month ago my mate Jacko asked me when my birthday was so he could give me some guitar picks (as a thank you for the amount of times he has borrowed mine). For the detention; yesterday I had a bass lesson, in the middle of physics, my teacher said she doesn't mind me going to them as long as I come back after school... Thursday is her best day for this. For the chicken: earlier my step mother didn't listen to me when I said Dana doesn't like pork and so she brought her up a pork dish to eat, she refused it then felt bad, before Lyudmila left the room she said "next time you come, I make chicken for you." The cake should be pretty explanatory.
My current thoughts are... my birthday will be just as dull as last year, and the year before that, and that, and so on. the last time I had a fun birthday was when I was 7... 9 years ago!
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