Its My Bday

So it's my birthday.  Its just like any day and this is getting me so pissed off.  I am expected to buy 90 percent of the food, cook 100 percent of the food and clean up 100 percent.  I thought I could sell some things to generate some money to pay for food for the next week and a half (food stamps run out about this time).  I had arranged a meeting to sell an old car stereo and the freak backed out.  So now I don't have that money.  I wanted to buy a cake mix but I have $7 to last a week and a half until my cousin moves out.  So it's another crappy day...