If you haven’t guessed, I’ve recently become single, and I’m actually having fun with it. I’ve been torturing poor college boys, enjoying myself, and convincing people to do things for me.
Now, the poor college boys I mentioned earlier aren’t exactly being tortured. All I do is spend an extra 10 minutes getting ready in the morning: make up, real clothes that fit, and I’m actually awake when I get to class. I don’t get all prettied up for boys, I honestly do it for myself. I, however, cannot deny that getting whistled at on my way to class is an ego booster.
I’ve found that not being tied down has allowed me to get to know more people. I’ve talked to more people in my classes in the past 2 weeks. I make brownie cake (and for those of you on the food blog, do I have a recipe for you!). I’ve been singing along with all my man hater music, and not caring if I’m off key.
But I’ve also found that even that it’s a painful experience, people around you still care. One of my friends put back on my key on my keyboard (hooray!), and he’s been cooking for me and my roommates (although, I honestly cannot say why because I don’t have a clue. I can only speculate, and I’m going to assume it’s because he takes pity on me and sympathizes with my roommates.)
Being single has its perks. My parents send me 7 boxes of brownie mix, put money in my bank account, and keep shipping my boxes of stuff that I want and need.
So, don’t worry about being single. Enjoy all the perks! I certainly am!
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