Metal / b-day / headache

Happy Birthday, bro!!!
(OMG, he turned twenty today. Pretty old, huh? But then, if he's old, what am I? Beyond good and evil? XD)

Weird dialogue from this afternoon:

Jessy *puts on basecap*
Mum: "Why are you doing that?"
Jessy: "I was sitting next to a girl who had one today and I thought it looked pretty cool. Then again, she wasn't as ugly as I am"
Mum: "But that's not really Metal, is it?"
Jessy (after staring at her for a moment): "Have you ever been to my Livejournal?"
Mum: "But isn't that in English?"
Jessy:"Yeah"
Mum: "So I can't read it"
Jessy:"But you can look at pictures, can you?"
Mum: "Yeah, but can I access it just like that?"
Jessy: "Yes!!!"

I wonder why she bringst that stuff up all the time. It's not like I'm running around wearing black all day, right? No matter what she likes to think, I still dress pretty normally. Okay, I don't go with trends and stuff like that AT ALL, but does that mean I'm a freak? Compared to me, my mum dresses like a girl in sixth grade, and I have no intention of copying that.

This morning, I woke up with the same headache I'd already got last night. Y'know, the persistent kind that sits at the back of your head and makes you feel like you'll NEVER fit through any of those doors in front of you. So my breakfast consisted of painkillers and some of the remaining coke standing around my room =_= Luckily, this was one of the few occasions where the chemicals actually did their job so I'm not gonna complain any further ;)

Sooo... Birthday party tonight. Or rather, a ridiculously long birthday dinner. I think mum's making like, seven courses or something. And that doesn't include the cakes yet.

Speaking of cake, there's dad. Off to eat =D