Today, I just happened to come across the fact that a guy I've known for over 15 years got married and didn't even bother to tell me.
Now, I understand that people lose contact with friends from high school, but in these days of the internet, it's so much easier to stay in touch. And I have stayed in touch with him. It's been a while since I've talked to him, so I don't know exactly when he got married. For all I know, it could have been a spur of the moment type thing. And if it wasn't...
I mean, I don't care that I wasn't invited to the wedding. Certainly, that would have been a new miserable experience, attending the wedding of a friend when I haven't even had a date, so I'm kinda thankful for that. But to not even be told? What does that say about me?
Don't get me wrong, if I was told about the wedding and wasn't invited, I'd probably be bitching about that. It's just things like this that make me wonder why I'm still here.
