secret17's Journal

You know what? My step-mother is a b****. I'm sorry, I don't like to call people that, but she is. Okay, I want to go to Red Lobster for my graduation dinner. Well, she says that's not possible because not everyone likes fish. (1) They also serve steak and chicken (2) it's not everyone's graduation...it's mine. And I am damn tired of sacrificing what I want so her and her sons get what they want. No, not this time. We are going to Red Lobster wether she wants too or not. And she can just get her stubborn ass over it. It's about damn time something in this house was done for me. Every single birthday dinner I had SHE chose where to eat. Not this time. She can just suck up her pride and get over it. Or she can face hell.