-Jim Rohn (via psych-facts)
- Bao: That's the dad!? Dang he's hella DILF.
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!