It's my birthday and my girlfriend's parents didn't call me. I don't know why I expected them to, I guess I thought we were that kind of close but maybe we aren't. I'm pretty sure I called her on her birthday, the mom, and I email him all the time, or at least he emails me and I email him back without feeling like it's a chore. We have a lot in common. But not even an email! Sorry. Not even one email. I at least expected one of those stupid e-cards, or maybe a text, Hey pal, have a good one. I don't think it's that hard.
Oh my god, maybe they know something I don't. Maybe Chelsea's going to break up with me, and they know she's going to break up with me, but her mom said something like, "Sweetie, wait until after his birthday," and her dad said "You know what, that's a good idea, don't ruin his birthday." That is exactly the kind of advice they would give. So that must mean it's happening soon. They know it's my birthday and they want to say Happy Birthday, but they know that this is the last birthday we'll ever have together and they feel too awkward about it.
That probably means she's breaking up with me tomorrow! This is going to ruin everything! I can't enjoy my birthday now! I never liked birthdays all that much but congratulations, Chelsea, you've managed to make them even worse. I bet she gets me something real shitty. Something I already have or something she knows I don't like, something she's always wanted me to like or something like that. Some CD for some band I hate. One last way to stick it in me. What did I ever see in her?
I miss her already.
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