09 Þubat 2010, Salý
saat: 15:13
So I don’t know if you’ve heard, but Valentine’s Day is coming up --which seriously sucks. Even though I love being single, all the PDA (pathetic!), hundreds of fliers reminding me to get tickets to the Valentine’s Day gala/to buy my sweetie a singing telegram and to send roses to that special someone (as if I had someone to take to the gala/listen to my singing telegram/accept some beautiful roses!); and listening to what my coupled friends' boyfriends didn’t buy them just make me sick.
And, for the love of god, if one more coupled friend tells me I’ll “find someone soon,” I’m going to scream.
Am I the only one who thinks the alternative motive of this holiday is to shame single people into chocolate induced comas?
And nooo, I am not one of them. I've got some big plans for Valentine’s Day that do not involve crying or feeling sorry for myself, thank you! I'm not talking about the whole “Boo Hoo Valentines Day, let’s pretend it’s not happening” and “my best friend is my Valentine! Yay- girl date!” -I am so over that! V-day is all about love, and... I love...myself:)
