Just Wow.

Tomorrow is I.M.'s party.
Guess who doesn't get to go.
That's right.
Me.
I'm missing her sixteenth party because I don't know her friends.
Whatever.
I care....a lot.
Stings like a bitch.
Not that I'd tell her.
I'll text her, soon.
Be all "Enjoy your party!~"
She says that it's her thinking about me.
That I would be ignored.
Like I care.
I wanted to see her.