So I was depressed yesterday but watching Gilmore Girls and talking about relationships with my favourite Jewish-American-Park-Avenue princess (my favourite kind of royalty), and then making lists of cute boys with my girlies made me feel a lot better.

Then today came again with its freak snow and I'm stuck sitting around again, thinking about how I'm probably going to get my heart broken really soon. The wait is excruciating. I wish things didn't have to be this hard. I need a heartbreak contingency plan.