There’s barely a week left before the holiday I dread the most.
Soon, there’d be lovey-dovey couples proclaiming and showing off their affection in public places.
Also, almost all of my friends have boyfriends and girlfriends and they’d probably go out. So as always, I’ll be left out hiding in my place to avoid all the fuss.
And I don’t know what’s worse: being stuck alone inside my dorm or having to endure being a third wheel when my friends invite me to go with them.
Ugh. I hate this holiday so much. It’s so freaking insensitive to those of us who are single.
During normal days, I don’t find being single as a problem. But times like this can make any strong and independent single person a miserable mess like no other.
But then again, maybe I’m the only one like this.
Why am I so unlikable?