None of my single friends want to do anything, and all of my married friends already have plans -- that do not include me.
In the past, I've had people over my house, did the whole Times Square thing and more. Maybe I should just book a flight to Vegas or AC and gamble all night.
The sad part is not that I don't have plans. The sad part is that I have no friends to do anything with.
I'm not really sure how I ended up like this. It's got to be me, but I'm not sure what I'm doing wrong.
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