This Valentine's Day sucked. It almost always sucks, whether I'm with someone at the time or not, but this one really sucked. I spent the night alone and newly single while the girl I couldn't get out of my mind was off having lots of sex with some random guy she'd probably never even met before that night- at least in my head that was what was happening. So when my friend called me to let me know that he'd be dragging me to a post-Valentine's Day singles party the following Saturday, I was quite excited at the possibility of drinking my woes away with fellow Valentine's Day losers.
