I hate my family really a lot. Btw in the 2nd to last entry, i said "yartzite" and i meant "unveiling." my bad. anyways.. today was the unveiling. My family stood up front but I didn't feel especially welcome there so I stood with my cousins. After the rabbi said a lot of hebrew stuff, my dad read this big long thing that made him cry while he read. Then my brother read something. It made me really upset, nobody ever asked me to write anything. I would have... I would have probably had someone else read it for me... but I would have wanted to write something. But no one ever bothered to ask me. Then we came back to the house and everyone ate lunch and talked about politics mostly. Then we played basketball and then everyone left. Now I'm bored. I'm gonna go shower. bye.