Garbled Blah?

I didn't forget his birthday. I was too preoccupied finding a place to park my ass not to mention luggage.

I didn't forget his either. I was too busy getting my ass on a plane out of there to remember.

Everyone else's? I forgot.

And on a terribly isolated note. I hate everything and everyone.

Okay I don't really. But I do miss extreme and emotions.

And just for the record, just because I say I didn't remember, it doesn't mean I forgot.