I just saw him and had an amazing couple minutes with him. Amazing. Until the end. I asked when my birthday was (mind you we had been over this no less than 3 times already). "August 7th."
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*Insert other random, incredibly wrong guesses here* and I finally just tell him when I'm getting out of the car.
Now, I never really make a big deal out of my birthday because it really is just another day to me usually. But I don't know what it is, people just don't ever remember my birthday the first time I tell them. I always remember theirs. And like, I don't have a problem with telling them twice because there's no holiday around my birthday or anything to remind them. But for pete's sake, guy. Four times? Smh.
You cut me deep, bitch, cut me like surgery. [/Kanye]
