Perfection...

Dear Notebook,

There are so many things in a person which makes them beautiful. But no-one can be perfect. I think everyone accepts that.

So when someone, an extremely good friend of yours gets angry because you didn't know that they didn't have a test yesterday, it really bugs me.

My friend is in a test week, extremely busy. I tried to leave them alone for as much as possible so they can get some quality study. The complication occurs here, as this morning they received a text from someone they barely talk to, wishing them good luck in their Chinese test.

Prior to this, all I knew was that it was their test week, and that they had 4 tests for the remainder of the week. To be condescendingly put down because I did not wish them good luck while someone else did makes me boil inside. It is like I should know every single thing about their life, every single minute detail and if I don't address it, it is purely my fault.

I am not perfect, don't ever expect me to be. You should be friends with who I am, not who you want me to be. I will not remember every single test you have in your entire life and wake up at 12:01am every morning to tell you good luck. To be honest, I don't think you even need my luck.

That is all notebook, thank you for listening.

Sincerely Yours`