For the past 10 years, my birthday has sucked. Right before my day, something happens....usually involving breaking up with someone or having a huge fight. This year is no different. Four days before my birthday I said something to Erick that caused a huge problem and now we're broken up.
It's funny in a sad way. I tell people this happens and no one believed me. So here it is, my birthday, and I'm staying at Kristina's house this week and have no boyfriend. I'm trying to forget it's my b-day but people keep sending me messages, wishing me happy birthday. I know everyone is trying to be nice and make me feel better but really I'd just like to forget this day and move on.
Seriously, next year, I'm leaving town, not talking to anyone for a week before or after and hope I make it through without tragedy.
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