So I’m looking forward to a crummy new year. The boy, who was supposed to fly down for two whole delicious months, well… isn’t. So crummy Christmas, crummy New Year and crummy January. I have decided that relationships are just not worth it. I prefer food.

In other news…have lost all interest in Orkut, my one-time true love. It could be because I have been out getting drunk, fed and pampered every night for the last two weeks. I even bought shoes! This came as a shock to my parents who have been forcing me to buy presentable shoes for years – right now, I have only one pair of black boots which I wear obsessively and with everything. So what I’m saying is that I’m madly perky at certain times of the day and as dull as ditchwater at others.