Yes! I’m finally 19! March 24, my favorite day of the year has quickly become one of the most depressing. It seems that with every year that goes by birthdays get suckier.
I kind of even thought my ex would call to wish me happy birthday. I was excited, though, that some people did remember.
I guess, the suck-fest comes from the fact that you start to see who your true friends are. My twin friends’s birthday is four days before mine and I texted them at midnight of their birthday to wish them a happy birthday and not once today have I received a text from them. The ignorance stops here, though. No more Mrs. Nice Guy. No more forgiving and forgetting. No more getting used and thrown away. It all ends here.
It only took 19 years to finally learn that people truly suck!
Someone even had the nerve to say, “Facebook didn’t say it was your birthday.”
Since when do we rely on FB for everything. Next FB is going to tell us when to pee and poo, too. This society has gotten too lazy. We depend on all this technology to remember things for us. Birthdays, events, telephone numbers, etc.
I used to be addicted to FB. I was on it every time I had a free second (I’m not even over exaggerating). Why? Why did I depend on a website… something that’s not even tangible? The benefit of FB is to easily stay in touch with friends and to keep close family up to date with your life without having to call or write to each person individually. What we actually use FB for is to creep. Find out the laestt drama, who’s dating who and all that jazz. So I decided to deactivate my account and honestly, at first I really missed it, but now…. I don’t feel dependent on something so nonessential. I feel better.