I have to be sad one more time about him before this year is over. Just because today is his birthday.
And the internet is an evil thing when he forgets we're friends on Facebook, and he posts pictures from his birthday bash. That I obviously wasn't invited to. Pictures of his friends. My friends.
How pathetic I am for crying.
But I'm accepting the fact that he just didn't want me there.
It doesn't matter though, because I know by the end of the night, I won't care. As soon as the clock strikes midnight, it's all over.
And I'll dance around just like this...