My birthday, March the 15th, the Ides of March, has come and passed.
While the evening was fun, there was still disappointment and depression to it.
I ate at Outback Steakhouse with my close friends and then later went to Laser Quest for two rounds.
I invited my ex previously, and she gave me a wake-up call that morning, saying that she cannot make it because she had to pack for her trip to Ohio and wanted to spend time with her mother as well.
So, she requested that I take the Traitor instead of her.
I agreed, hesitantly.
I would do anything for her.

Now, she is off somewhere in Ohio with God knows who, doing God knows what.
...
She did suggest we do something next Monday when she's back and we're still off from school, to make up for her not being there.
I agreed, accepting anything she said.
She ended the call saying good bye, wishing me a happy birthday and I wished her the best and a good day.
My parents and I did not like the idea of bringing the Traitor, and I received Hell for it, but I did as was requested by her and brought him along.
As I said, the night went pretty well, despite my sadness.
Much humour and dumbassery was abound among my compadres.
After returning them home, I browsed the stock at the local Wal-Mart and looked depressingly at the 360 and PC games..
I did not receive any birthday gifts from my family that night, and I still have not.
That will most likely be tonight, two days after my birthday on this Irish holiday.

So... Here I am. Waiting.
I hope you all have a very merry Saint Patrick's Day.

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