I broke down last night. It was New Years Eve and what was I doing? nothing. I tried to make plans, i really did. but what happened? Everyone was busy. I can't blame them really. but it still hurts that no one remembered me, and wanted to include me in their plans. You know what i do in a time like this? I watch Breakfast at Tiffanies. in the movie whenever holly gets 'the reds' she catches a cab and goes to Tiffanies. Whenever I'm down I watch breakfast at Tiffanies. so yesterday at 10 i popped it in, accompanied with a calories loaded drink. milk and champagne spiked with chocolate sauce. I felt so down I didn't even care. But know I'm feeling the guilt and it's horrible. What a great start to the New Year.


















































