Valentine's Day

So, on behalf of all the other "spinsters" out there, say it with me: Fuck Valentine's Day!
Okay, that's out of my system... all taken care of.
Seriously, I'm not so anti-chocolate-hearts or anything, it's just that this last week has sucked ass, leaving me in quite a bitter mood. But,thankfully, it's the start of a new week, and valentine's weekend is behind us. I spent my Saturday night with another single friend, and together we tore into pints of ice cream and watched Harold and Kumar Go to White Castle. It wasn't any kind of boycot of the greeting card industry or anything --hell, if we were trying to do that, we would have watched a Sex in the City marathon and gotten shitfaced... although, I think that's what we were leaning towards in the beginning... well, anyway, you get the picture. If cupid doesn't care about you, then don't waste anytime caring about his chubby little ass!

Anyway, the rest of my weekend has been uneventful. I got called out of my apartment on Friday night to make an appearance at a party, which I left soon after I arrived. I didn't go to a community service event on Saturday morning because I was sick, and it turns out 10 other people decided to pull a no-show as well, causing us to fall short for our service requirment. Now everyone's all pissy and calling us disgusting what-nots, blah, blah, blah... I guess I should feel bad... hmmm... Oh, too bad. I have other things to worry about: That's it, it's nothing but water and Ex-Lax 'til Formal!!