in my last mannic phase... i kept going on about wanting a budgie- and it's all i talked about and everyone's like... no you don't want a budgie, you know nothing about birds- it's just your state of mind.

anyway- what does my brother do friday afternoon?

comes through the door with a budgie (no joke!. a budgie, budgie food, the cage, etc) and tells me he got it from a man who breeds them.

now i'm really pissed off... because the budgie has done nothing but tweet, bang it's cage, and ring the bell in the corner... uggggg i want to strangle him

the man who breeds them won't take him back, so i'm now stuck with a budgie who won't shut up and give me any peace- i'm not even sure how to break it to my brother that the budgie thing.. i never wanted one

ugggggg i'm ready to grab him out the cage and strangle him!