I had a call at somewhere at midnight of 9th, i thought it was my girlfriend, but the ringtone gives it away.... it was my ex-girl..... she wanted to be the first to wish me a happy birthday.... why didn't she do this last year when we were together, i thought to myself....
So I had a German dinner with my her.... exchanged gifts (her birthday was on the 5th).... exchanged past nostalgic thoughts and memories.... then parted ways.... all done within 40 minutes.... (it almost felt like a quickie).... of course she didn't like the way it all happened.... but hey, i now belong to someone else, you know.....however, i feel bad giving her the privilege of being the first person to have birthday dinner with me... of course my girlfriend didn't know this....she didn't have to.... she's quite the jealous type.... after that dinner, i zoomed all the way home, where my girl is waiting for me.... and i'm already late.
... so a private chinese dinner .... we cut the cake in my place .....for just the two of us.... it was clean and romantic.... so no birthday nookie or anything... just really pure clean stuff.... a high-school-feels-great-to-be-alive feeling..... a feeling that i have forgotten for the longest time... and THAT surpasses anything else for the entire day, if not the entire year.....