I don't like complaining. Complaining never really solves anything. Plus it's irritating to listen to someone complain. And I always feel bad, because I know that whatever I have to complain about, someone else out there has bigger problems. But right now I'm so angry and sad that I just have to let it out.

I don't think I'm the kind of person who asks too much. I understand my limits. I get it when I'm told that I can't do something, especially if the reason's good enough.

Ma, we're already not going to Chicago. We're already not having any party for my18th birthday. We're already not going anywhere I want. Everything you've explained to me I listened to. Surely me asking to keep my favorite kitten up until after my birthday isn't too much, is it?

And in addition to this, Firefox crashed twice.

Not fair.