Twas The Night Before Christmas
Twas the night before Christmas and there in the flat, In the lounge, on the sofa, the single girl sat. Her friends were with their partners and she was alone, She felt she had every…
Twas the night before Christmas and there in the flat, In the lounge, on the sofa, the single girl sat. Her friends were with their partners and she was alone, She felt she had every…
Right, it’s not often I’m negative but here goes. Normally, I see everything as sunshine and rainbows but I’ve had quite enough of seeing (and hearing of) people moaning and groaning about being single at…
It has come to my attention that those people who are in relationships have quickly forgotten what it’s like not to be in one. The single life certainly isn’t all doom and gloom (hear me…
I arrived at work ready for another great day in the think tank. Granted, my decision to have a Gossip Girl marathon the night before had left me more tired than usual but in hindsight,…
I knew she’d do this. She always does it. “Let’s have a girly night”, she says, “it’ll be fun!” she says, yet there I was – propping up a seedy bar with a gin and…
Great, it was 7:30pm and I only had half an hour until we were due to meet. My hair was still up in rollers and I was yet to glue on my eyelashes, not to…
It’s a truth universally acknowledged that as the festive season approaches, a time of dark nights and fairy lights, we tend to feel slightly sorrier for ourselves than usual. I’m not necessarily referring to us…