easter this year was a complete, total and utter bummer. i woke up this morning expecting, at least, a chocolate rabbit and fuzzy stuffed animal. and what do i get for being so enthused? a little tiny insignificant pack of mini-eggs and ten dollars. ..wtf? im the type to go all out for holidays and celebrations. everytime my friends have a birthday i will spend up to an hour working on a home made birthday card. at christmas, im like a little kid; waking my parents in the early hours of the morning, shaking the presents, making hot chocolate. im just a holiday lover.

now, out of all the holidays to have ever existed, easter is by far my favorite. i dont know why, it just is. i dont ask much of my parents, i dont ask to go out to wild parties, come home stoned or drunk, or skip school. as a reward, u'd think they'd make SOME KIND of effort, espicially on my favorite holiday ever. but. nooooo. its just too much for them to handle. *pout* to spare anyone the time it takes to think, i know im a spoiled little brat, but what does it take to go out and buy a little stuffed critter. my mother was in town yesterday for santa's sake! gerr...needless to say i still gave my parents the stuffed animals, cards and chocolate eggs i bought for them.