The other day, while scrolling mindlessly through Facebook, I noticed my heart throb's relationship status had changed. The words "in a relationship" knocked my heart off its axis and I could literally feel the world spinning for a brief second. After one full week of eating my feelings as well as a couple bags of mini candy bars, I can officially say that I hate February. Actually, scratch that. I hate Valentines day. (To say that I hate February in general would be an overstatement. My sisters birthday and my best friends birthday both happen to be in February so...you get the picture.) This weekend I splurged and had a girls night with my good friend Karina. We laid pathetically on the couch and watched Valentines Day and He's just not that into you while at the same time shoveling comfort food down our throats and chugging Root beer. It was a great night. But as I walked home I realized that I'm pathetic... Just kidding. I'm awesome. What I realized was that boys are seriously lame. Can they not pick up on the signs? There are so many signs! Why do we love them so much? Goodness! I don't get it.
Whatever, only 5 more days until we can forget about being single and get back to business. Aka eating healthy food.
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