29 and Counting

We had all worked hard for this - I thought as I pull in the gated driveway and enter the pass-code to ascend the long half mile drive to the garage, we had worked so hard for this beautiful home. My best friends and I: Narcia, Marilen, Blair, and myself - Cynthia, had all met in college through failed friendships and jerk men. Since then, our successful jobs, have lead us to be horribly single and close by. About a two years ago, (when we were 27) we decided to move in together - naturally, we we decided to buy a big abandoned mansion just outside of Washington D.C.
Now we're 29, still horribly single, and just trying to figure it out.