this is just to say.

This is just to say:

I have no life.

I'm sure you gathered that from the below post anyway.

I have been doing absolutely nothing these holidays. I've only stepped outside the house a few times. Mostly, I just stay up late. Then I sleep. Then I stay up late again, and the cycle repeats itself.

I don't even have a boyfriend yet. Tragic, I know. I've just myself on eHarmony because I'm so scared I'll die alone. But I'm so awesome I've already lined up five dates with five different guys. Yeah, woo, go me.

Oh, I'm so disappointed with my life I'm going to go drown my sorrows in alcohol. Tequila, anyone?