It’s 1:00 AM on a Thursday morning and I don’t trust my boyfriend.
It’s Valentine’s day (I completely forgot considering how drunk [tipsy] I am in typing this) and I’m blimey pissed off. I was out having a few drinks with one of my boyfriend’s friend and realized that things I tell my boyfriend get passed around among his friends. That’s a shocker and a good way to ruin V-day.
When I already came up with a plan to mesmerize and flatter my boyfriend with a V-day surprise, I get this feeling of betrayal and now I feel like I wasted my time on doing useless things.
You might be wondering, what is it that made me dislike my boyfriend so much? Well, it’s the fact that he shares things to his friends that aren’t suppose to be shared! Like that time when I told him that I don’t want ANYBODY to know about things I did and he shared it to someone. And when I found out that he did tell someone, I got pissed off. Then he went and told to that person that I got pissed off because that person knows that I did something that he wasn’t suppose to know. Like… why did he do that?
I swear, men are like girls. They could not shut their mouth when they’re suppose to. I don’t know if I trust him now. Like… if you’re a boyfriend, can you at least respect your girlfriend’s wish to keep her secret? If you already know that she got pissed off because you told someone her secret, don’t go telling to that person that she got pissed off. YOU MAKE THINGS WORSE. You should feel honored that she entrusted you so much with her secret. You should at least cherish that secret and keep it. If you’re a boyfriend to someone, how would you feel if she shared your secret to her friends, who in turn asked you about that secret in front of your girlfriend and her other friends? How would you feel?
This made me hate Valentine’s day so much.
I’m throwing away every trace of V-day surprise for him. Eff Valentine’s day. I NEVER had a decent V-day anyways. Looking back on my Valentine’s day history, it’s the worst day of the year, I swear.
Valentine’s day is dead to me.