-Jim Rohn (via psych-facts)
Honestly, if you have to “sort things out” between my birthday or clubbing, then you should just go clubbing. Obviously, that’s what you want to do. I can always celebrate my birthday with the rest of the girls who care enough to clear their schedule for me. I would understand that if we planned it last minute then you would have a hard time deciding, but we planned this for about 2 weeks already. I’m a bit hurt that you even forgot about my birthday dinner on Friday, yet you remember you’re going to drink for Julia’s birthday today & then on Friday go clubbing for Joanna’s birthday. You forgot my birthday, but I’ve never failed to remember to text you ‘Happy Birthday’ on your birthday, or wishing you have a good day at school on your first semester back to school. I planned your birthday dinner for you, but you didn’t even plan mine for. I know this is all so childish. I’m hurt because you throw a tantrum over me ditching you, yet you’re always the one leaving me. I only left you once, but not to mentioned you left me first & always. That talk we have is all BS. You said you’ll make an effort I don’t see shit.
You complain that you don’t want to drink for my birthday when we’re only having one bottle of liquor, yet you don’t say a word when you’re drinking for your friend’s birthday. I’m done with this crap. Maybe I should just take Danny’s advice & start speaking my mind & not give a fuck. Even if you do decide to go to dinner, it doesn’t mean anything to me anymore. I’ll appreciate the effort, but it doesn’t mean I’ll forget that I was an option to begin with. I’m not gonna apologize the next time I leave you because I believe the first time wasn’t my effort & if I leave you next time, you should try to understand like how I always try to understand you leaving me. THANK YOU!
-Don Miguel Ruiz (via thatkindofwoman)
(Source: V1llain, via thatkindofwoman)
