Ok here we go................
Well I wound up having a great day. I decided not to dwell on it b/c too many other things were going good.
He called at 4 asking if I wanted to go eat, and I wsa like, "I'm going out w/my girls for dinner, so no I don't want to see you now."
He's like, okkkkk, and starts to drive home. Then I tell him i want him to come over and give me a hug.
So he comes over and tells me he thinks I underestimate him. Whatevs.
So went out w/my sisters, had a great time. He picked me up afterwards and we went to his house b/c we were supposed to go out for dessert. I walk in and he has me close my eyes, when I open them there were like 50 candles and a birthday cake he made for me. (I've been out of the country for the last 12 years on my birthday- I haven't had a birthday cake since I was like 5.) I started crying b/c it was my favorite kind (he probably asked my mom) and it meant a lot b/c once I mentioned that I don't even konw what a birthday cake looks like.
He gave me a few little presents which he said he bought yesterday after talking to me and feeling bad.
So basically, originally the cake was all he had planned (which would have been FINE) but then he got me a couple things yesterday.
It's lucky for him that I'm so sappy over stupid shit like a birthday cake.
lol actually it was a great day all around. Thanks to all of you guys, you were so nice and really cheered me up.
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