Old boy’s birthday
I am probably one of the worse ever type of girlfriends that a guy can have. For starters, it was Old boy’s birthday last Saturday and I didn’t plan anything or got him anything.
I know he ever told me that I should take him for granted but on his birthday? Even I felt really bad about it.
In fact, even getting the cake was after a discussion that he brought up. To make matters slightly depressing, my period chose to drop by and he couldn’t have a birthday fuck.
And he developed a headache due to the weather extremities and jealousy ate him up when one of the eligible bachelors called to ask me out for drinks that night.
Sigh, talk about a recipe for disaster.
But he is still the sweetest despite it all.
We went out for a really late night walk on Sunday evening, watched a classic movie after that and cuddled off to bed close to 3am in the morning.
With such a loving and understanding boyfriend (well, till June that is), what more can I ask for?
Perhaps, the answer really is more time.
