For once, none of my school friends are on Facebook. You know why? Because they're all enjoying themselves (*ahem* Claire probably isn't though, she's probably bored to death, Asha's not there, but I think Julie went???) at the VALENTINE'S DAY DANCE!!! It IS too late, because of the stupid RCSV. Not that I care, because I'm not even AT the dance! Most (correction: all but a few) of my friends are now at the dance, eating pizza and, well, I suppose, dancing (though Jayme and Holly probably aren't). Does it bother me that all of my friends have actual LIVES? Well, yes, a bit. I'm kinda making a mountain out of a molehill though. Not one of my friends has someone to dance with at *ahem* A DANCE (as far as I know) :roll:. But as the posters say: "You don't have to bring a date, the right person might be just around the corner!" Oh, well, it all boils down to my topic title question: Why can't I get a life? Signed: Socially Life-less Reject, Charlotte P.S. Wingki "is going to eat as much as she can and make herself exremely happy": Of course she can stuff herself. God, she's so skinny and short, she's practically as tall as her little brother. *Sigh* Sorry Wingki, I'm jealous :oops: