I am so fed up. I've freakin' had it already! I hate to sound like a broken record, but WHERE IS MY HAPPINESS? Where is my Prince Charming with whom I can spend warm summer nights and cozy snowed-in ones? Where's this man I crave? I'm even becoming bitter and I hate it-- I'll see couples all over the place, and I'll think to myself, how did *they* find happiness and I'm alone and quickly becoming a bitter old maid? They're mean, rude, class-less, tacky people, and yet they've found their equal counterpart. And as for me?
Well my life of loneliness had started to crumble away at my self-esteem, and then I started thinking, YOU KNOW WHAT?
I'm a fun girl with lots to offer. I'm intelligent and opinionated. I'm a hard-worker with goals and dreams for the future. I think I'm somewhat attractive--cute, even. I love nothing more than laughing and my sense of humor is at another level. I enjoy a party as much as I appreciate quiet time at home. And most of all, I'm capable of so much love it's ridiculous. I know I've been a good girlfriend in the past--I treat birthdays like national holidays, and I save every momento that ever meant anything--ticket stubs, pictures, you name it. So, I ask you,
WHERE THE HELL IS MY MAN??
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