It's My Birthday!!!!!

I am officially 28! I guess I have to stop saying I’m in my mid-20s. I had a pretty good birthday, nothing to over the top. The week before (Wed to Friday) was full of happy hours and work dinners. I laid around the house on Saturday, just relaxing/recovering. Yesterday was my actual birthday. I was awoken by a ringing phone, but I didn’t mind. It was Amber calling to wish me a happy birthday. It was really good to catch up with her. We haven’t talked much since she went off to law school. Then, I tidied up around the house a bit. My realtor was bringing someone by at noon. I watched football and read the paper, which I love to do on Sundays and I began receiving phone calls. First from Traci, who wanted to call even though I’d be seeing her in a few hours. Then my ex called, wishing me a happy birthday. Ben called and sung me a birthday song!! I saved it on my voice mail.Shelly left me a message along with Ori and NYABG sent me an email. My mom left me a message at 7:30 at night. I was at dinner with friends. Dinner was good. We had Indian, which I love! He Called. He called around 2, but his phone was all staticy. He said he’s call me back in 2 minutes. Hmmm… 2 minutes, nothing… 2 hours, nothing… 5 hours, nothing! By now, I’m a little pissed. I was talking to Traci as I was driving to meet up with her and a few other people. “Did he call?” “Yeah, but only for a minute cuz his phone was all staticy.” “Well, did he wish you a Happy Birthday?” “You know what, NO!! That bastard didn’t even say Happy Birthday!” “Well, did he know it was your birthday?” “Yes! And he didn’t even call me back!” Can I just say, its not like I expect anything for my birthday. I don’t need presents or parties. I just want some acknowledgement from certain people. My parents should call me. They did. My sister should to, but she didn’t call and I’m pissed at her for that! And he should have called. The 2 minute conversation, not good enough. Calling 7 hours later and singing happy b-day on my answering machine, not good enough. I was already pissed by then. And by the way, don’t tell me you are going to call and then not call. That pisses me off to no end!