"Song for the Dumped"

"It's better to be unhappy alone than unhappy with someone - so far." 
-Marilyn Monroe 

I've survived the Arctic blast, ladies and gents. THANK GOODNESS!

Sorry it's been a while but considering I've been off since last Thursday because of freezing temperatures (and a power outage, and other shenanigans) I've been set back a few days. Might I say now, that while I'm caught up that I had quite an eventful weekend which involved
1) Me working a few gigs.
2)Going clubbing.
3)More male frustrations
4) Career optimism to totally overshadow another asshole
So, last week, I went and sang a few gigs and earned myself a nice paycheck, to which I went to enjoy right afterward when one of my friends invited me to go to a club. Now let it be noted that I rarely go clubbing, and if it's any indication, when I do, something crazy happens. This was no exception. I went right out of work and partied... until 2:30 AM when the club closed. And so the guys I know who were hosting the party decided to have an after party. And I went and there I met a guy. Simply put, player alert. He was searching for food in a closed kitchen and there was no way I was firing things up so he got angry and started blowing me off. I'm better off without him anyways. And this was immediately overshadowed by my latest project. Ladies and Gents, I'm now President of the TAMIU Glee Club and man was it a shock.But what's even more a shock? I'm doing well!
I have yet to have any issues. My officer board is AMAZING, and my auditions went smoothly.
I am loving where I'm going with this Glee Club. :)

Which brings me to this agonizing, sickening and rotten wonderful day that is Valentine's Day. I'm not too thrilled about it to be honest but I still decided to get out of bed (even if it was at the last minute) and be somewhat cheerful. But between you and me, I am a little crestfallen when I check the door of my dorm room every five minutes and don't see Valentine's taped to it, like other people but it's one day out of the year so I can't get too fussed over it. So for now I'll settle with having Darren Criss as my display picture on Facebook (and pretending he's my Valentine) and I'll suck it up. My Glee officers (who are single) want to go out and enjoy a day among friends and what's wrong with that?

So happy Valentine's Day, folks. Hope you're a little more optimistic than I am. :)
(and I'll make up my writing absence soon once Glee and my schoolwork settle down.)