I recently returned to my home country, and I was so excited to celebrate my birthday with the people I love most, so I decided to invite only the ones who I knew would be abble to make it. Guess what? Nobody did... Two days before my birthday I started receiving "sorthe rys". But I was still happy and couldn't wait for the day to come. There were still six people coming, fine... And then, on the day itself, I got the rest of the news..
so basically, only my bf and I showed up at the place I had booked... I tried to enjoy the moment, my bf did everything he could to make that day special for me..
people sucks, friends fucking sucks.














