LOL! *hearts the male gender.* I know a grand total of, err, 7.5 birthdays. It was one of my clse friend's birthday on Friday, and I just randomly assumed that it was Saturday, because that's when her party was.
So, she came up to me on Friday morning, while I was standing outside my french class room. We said good morning, and then she just stood there staring at me for a few second. I'm sure I didn't but my memory of it is that we shared several confused blinks; and then, as if she hadn't been waiting for it to click, she goes, "It's my birthday today."
"...Shit."
She was really good about it, but I think I felt like crap for the next three hours. It's because I missed the bus: I usually get reminded about birthdays by someone on the bus - unless, of course, they're on the bus. *headdesk.*
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So, she came up to me on Friday morning, while I was standing outside my french class room. We said good morning, and then she just stood there staring at me for a few second. I'm sure I didn't but my memory of it is that we shared several confused blinks; and then, as if she hadn't been waiting for it to click, she goes, "It's my birthday today."
"...Shit."
She was really good about it, but I think I felt like crap for the next three hours.
It's because I missed the bus: I usually get reminded about birthdays by someone on the bus - unless, of course, they're on the bus. *headdesk.*