I’ll be alone on Valentine’s Day this year.
Not that I’m complaining, really.
After all the stress I’ve been undergoing in the last "relationship" I think I’m going to give dating a rest for a while. Initially, I thought that it might be fun to spend Christmas or New Years or Chinese New Years with someone new. Maybe even Valentine’s Day if it lasted that long.
It turned out that all it lasted was a couple of months and then it just fizzled itself out. Was it my fault? Was it his? I don’t quite know. Honestly, I don’t quite care.
I might be arrogant, but I don’t think I was at fault. He had his chance and he blew it. Its not my problem.
Yes I’m arrogant. Sue me 