Julia's party... not!

"It's my party and I cry if I want to..." This was obviously not my party. I'm locked up in my room all by myself and everyone is outdoors having a good time. Oh, why, oh, why, oh, why? "This room is a prison to me. I want to be free, like a bird in a tree..." Hmm. I think I prefer to be free like a cat chasing a bird in a tree, but I don't think that song has been written yet. "Is there anybody out there?" "See you later, alligator!"

Love, Julia