It's that awful day again...

The only time I've had a boyfriend on valentines was six years ago. And I was a shite girlfriend about it. I... just... no. Not my thing. Whatever.

Been having a goldfish memory about this day. People mention valentines and it goes in one ear and out the other. I simply refused to think about it, and about how I don't have "someone special" to spend it with. 'Cause, face it, today is the day that rubs it in for the single people that they have no one. Piss on that.

But, hey, as valentines go, this isn't a bad day. I mean, I got to spend it in town with my best friend and sister of the heart, pandoras_evil_t. We went shopping. I totally bought stuff when the only thing I planned on buying was a latte and tiramisu (nnnghh so fucking good oh yeah baby yeah... lmao). But then there was this tank top and it's so comfy and hey, why not get something for Dad and Suzy, oh look, box of Cadbury Roses chocolates, mmmmm. Of course I have absolutely no motives or hopes they'll share with me. Not at all. Never. Not me!

*grin*

And Ange, lovely darling, bought me a rose. So it's sitting in a bottle turned vase on the kitchen table, where the wilting flowers had been. Whee!

I'm just a little hyper, a little devil-may-care, and in an awfully good mood for today. *scampers off*

Fin.

My only valentine...

To my lovely Hana,

From the time you were a little baby
To now as you've grown a young woman,
I've been utterly fond and
entranced with you as you
cheer me, frustrate me,
intrigue me, worry me, and
make me proud.

Know that I'll always be yours
And hope that you'll be my Valentine

Hugs & Love from
Dad
2006

...I think I liked it better when he sent me a Legolas poster. ;)

Fin.