Awwwwwwww. My two best friends (not the friend mentioned in the above post) have invited me out to dinner. AHAHAHAHA, no thank you. They're both in relationships (one's married, the other has a complete douchebag for a boyfriend.) and I am not going to be the third wheel. (Well, okay, technically, fifth wheel. A third wheel can stabilize things, but a fifth wheel is completely unnecessary. [/tangent])


And aw, that SUCKS. *pats*