And I'll be doin the things that I wanna do...

I refuse to be the crazy cat lady, then again, I refuse to be desperate and needy. I have standards, and I don't want to give them up, but I'm reaching a breaking point. I get depressed seeing pictures of couples in magazines. I don't want to lament about this any more, but since classes are out, I can focus on the lack of relationship-ness in my life (oh, and that lovely Hallmark day is right around the corner). And don't get me wrong, I haven't been rejected, I don't like any guy in particular, I just don't like the path my love life (or blah life) is going in.