It's my party and I'll cry if I want to

Okay, so I'm in those strange moments of my house warming party where no one is here yet. So I'm kinda hanging around. Feeling like the last girl picked to dance. All dressed up and no where to go. I met one of my neighbours today, he just brought me over a glass of wine, hopefully he will show up later. Can't help feeling like a loser. A hot loser at that. If all else fails I'm drinking myself silly and eating junk food.