I don’t know why I am so unbothered by this day. I usually get so crunk and go all out. Trip to Vegas, Caribbean vacation, clubbing with friends or hitting up a strip club. But turning 24 is like a mid life crisis. I’m literally almost a year away from a quarter century. In the next blink I’m like 50 then 100.
Plus it sort of sucks, when my best friend from diaper days decides to pick a fight with me the weekend of my birthday. One year older and still too petty to apologize. Though to be honest it’s not even my fault. I invited her to go dinner with me and a few friends this upcoming Saturday. (For my birthday festivities since everyone’s getting paid and it’s the holiday). And she pulled a fit because I told her I can’t drive her back home that night. She then labels me as a bad friend😒. Like take a cab, I’m probably not even driving. So of course I’m pissed and hurt and told her not to bother coming. Yeah so that disaster happened. 😳 And she didn’t even remember it was my birthday so I’m doubly just upset.
Anyways I probably just need to make myself a birthday breakfast with mimosa. So I can start my day on a less sour note. Maybe then I’ll feel better about turning 24.