Not much has really changed though, so I'm not terribly thrilled. Now I can just seem slightly more important when people first meet me and pass judgements.
Anyways, can't complain about the actual day itself (the 8th), it was fun, ate good food.
Basically all I did was go to Lenox with Cassie to buy the sunglasses for Garrett's birthday (all the Gallery Ho's always chip in and do a bad ass birthday present/party). Our original budget was $50-70, buuuuut....we ended up getting him some $99 Ray Ban aviators.
Which I know he'll fucking love.
Also, we got a free pair, so I have some new glasses too. Not Ray Bans though, Fossil.
And that was pretty much that.
Paul disappointed everyone, yet again, because he "lost his phone". We were supposed to stop by and have him sign the card and give us money for the glasses, because he can't make it to our party (we're having a combine bday thing for me and G tonight) because he has to go to some formal for his frat.
Whatever. He doesn't answer messages online anymore either. And he didn't say happy birthday to me on any medium. Which I know isn't really the biggest deal, because it really is just a day in the grand scheme of things, but still: he's one of the people I would have expected a "happy birthday" message from. Especially since we all made it a point to do something really special for his birthday last year.
I wasn't even going to bother, but Cassie made me text him last night to see if he wanted to meet up and sign the card today, since I was supposed to be going to GA Tech to get an international student ID today anyways.
So I just said "hey...i'm gonna be by gsu tomorrow if you want to sign garretts bday card. i know you're probably too busy, but thought i'd ask"
He actually responded by saying "dude def let me know. i wasnt able to call you back in time last time cause i lost my phone for a day"
So whatever. He's fucking alienating us and all his other old friends because of his fucking frat and his fucking sorority girl friend. Not like we didn't see it coming.
I'm not saying he shouldn't do something that makes him happy, but why can't he do that and still keep us too?
It just sucks though. I don't know how he didn't realize everyone loved who he was last year. He didn't have to go get "40 of the best friends he'll ever have", I mean, wow, what the fuck were we? Thanks man.
I mean, I know he still cares in a way, he still acts like an overprotective big brother when he's around.
But he's not really around much anymore, and I'm going to get tattoos and I smoke shit sometimes, he can go suck it if he doesn't like it.
Fuck. I hate ranting about Paul.
We'll still have fun with out him tonight. Which reminds me...I'm supposed to be looking up Hookah bars...
2 MORE MONTHS UNTIL 2 MONTHS IN EUROPE!!!
holla fuckin back yo
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