Saturday night i was supposed to go out and celebrate my birthday. But i spent most of the night in tears. Trhee couples turned up, and my friend liz. It was ok until Liz left (quite early because she gets a bus home), and then there i was stuck with three couples. None of them noticed me crying because they were so into their partners.

It was then that i remember how rubbish it is being single.

They left early too, so i didn't even get to go to The Works, which would have been my ideal end to the evening. Only one of them stayed late, and that's because they are lovely.

I think that this is going to be the worst birthday ever.

I drove home (yes, i wasn't even drinking to drown my sorrows), and decided toget a burger from KFC. They had run out of chicken.

So i went to the 24hour spar and bought a bangers and mash meal.

It gave me stomach ache.

Pretty dreadful really