this is a long story about my new orleans trip on my birthday and how it was the worst 3 days in my life.
so i went down to new orleans on thursday and had my bday there on friday. it was the worst birthday of my life. i went down to see my best friend which i grew up with and dated for 6 years. i get to her place the first day and all she does is sleep since she didnt the night before. we finally go out and hang out and are having a fun time and then meet up with her friends. right when this happens i am non-existent. i pretty much sit at the bar the rest of the night and drink by myself. then we get back to her place at 3am she decides to go out and get coke and will be back in 30 min. she leaves me there by myself until 8 am in the morning. finally the next day she gets up around 230 since she didnt sleep and partied all night. she had a burlesque show so we went to that and i end up sitting by myself again. but my friend was in from georgia so he surprised me and came for an hour and hung out with me. after the show i leave with whitney and we go and get food and drinks and it wasnt bad because we were hanging out together. but once again get to the bar and i am ignored again on my birthday night and she gets a cab so we can go finally and then doesnt want to leave. so i get a cab go back to her place where sketchy people are under the house doing god knows what and i call my friend who was in town and he drove from metarie to pick me up at 5am in the morning and then i stayed with him saturday and then we drove home to atlanta. thank god for him. so i can pretty much say it was one of the worst birthdays ever that i would have never expected to have or have been treated like that. im not even mad about the whole thing im just more hurt i think about the way she treated me. and once i left she apologized and started crying and wanted to come pick me up but too late.
so i went down to new orleans on thursday and had my bday there on friday. it was the worst birthday of my life. i went down to see my best friend which i grew up with and dated for 6 years. i get to her place the first day and all she does is sleep since she didnt the night before. we finally go out and hang out and are having a fun time and then meet up with her friends. right when this happens i am non-existent. i pretty much sit at the bar the rest of the night and drink by myself. then we get back to her place at 3am she decides to go out and get coke and will be back in 30 min. she leaves me there by myself until 8 am in the morning. finally the next day she gets up around 230 since she didnt sleep and partied all night. she had a burlesque show so we went to that and i end up sitting by myself again. but my friend was in from georgia so he surprised me and came for an hour and hung out with me. after the show i leave with whitney and we go and get food and drinks and it wasnt bad because we were hanging out together. but once again get to the bar and i am ignored again on my birthday night and she gets a cab so we can go finally and then doesnt want to leave. so i get a cab go back to her place where sketchy people are under the house doing god knows what and i call my friend who was in town and he drove from metarie to pick me up at 5am in the morning and then i stayed with him saturday and then we drove home to atlanta. thank god for him. so i can pretty much say it was one of the worst birthdays ever that i would have never expected to have or have been treated like that. im not even mad about the whole thing im just more hurt i think about the way she treated me. and once i left she apologized and started crying and wanted to come pick me up but too late.
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