Ive got this theory-

Out of 10 potential boyfriends, 3 are gay, 5 are attatched,
1 wont be interested in you, and 1 will be a playboy.

How miserable is that? I mean, what if the guy you happen to fall for belongs to one of the above category? I reckon you could try to get the gay to turn straight, break up the one attatched, FORCE yourself to be attractive to the not-interested-one and either put up with the playboy, or do something about it.

All of course, being similar such that tons of work would be involved.

It sucks. The past few days have been a confirmation that there's a chance im going to end up an old lady with 27 cats at the feet of my rocking chair, with me in it knitting woolly hats or something.

Ok so im being abit dramatic but christ, sometimes its just so frustrating that being a nun sounds appealing.

Yet, nothing like a little chocolate to make you feel better. = )


Went to Hereen during break. Stopped by at Energie as usual and went walking around after that. Ended up with a Roxy top and 2 bracelet things.

Ahh, retail therapy.

Bah. Imma going to stop mulling and obsessing and go do something productive.

Online shopping, booyah!