thank you all!
i can't celebrate all week-end long because on sunday we have the fucking presidential elections and so anybody can go out the night before and drink alcohol or stuff like that.
you are suppossed to sleep well and be conscious of who you are voting. so whatever.
anyway, i had a little party at my house. we ate a lot, and played a lot of music. so that was fun.
at first i wasn't going to do anything for my birthday,but after a huge fight with my mother, i decided it was a good idea.
the only thing i'd want for my next birthday is that my father stays away from my musician friends. he wouldn't stop talking with them. but i guess it's also my friends' fault. they should just ignore him.
i hate it that he feels like he's another one of my friends.
but bleh.
