Dear Diary, good evening. Well here I am again for the millionth or so time. Another VALENTINES DAY rolls around and I'm still "SINGLE" which perhaps comes to no surprise. Stores filled with candles, balloons, pens and candies decorated with red hearts and I Love You's are being ravished to pieces by men and women buying this and that for that very special and certain someone. Its different for single people such as myself to enjoy such an occasion. Its really kind of sad to think that I would go and buy something for myself on such an occasion as VALENTINES DAY but there you have it. It seems like I have been single like forever. I feel like I'm the only single woman on the planet. It must be sickening to have to listen to my constant whining and complaining dear diary but what can you do ? This is getting to be an endless routine of telling you that I'm single but its a fact of my life. There's got to be something wrong with me dear diary I just don't know. I'm 28 years old and I have NEVER had a boyfriend is that weird or what ?? Maybe I should drown my sorrows in a huge box of chocolates and listen to some really angry music now there's an idea wouldn't you say dear diary ?