well, the dreaded valentine's day is almost over. while half of people are counting down the minutes to february 15, and the other half are trying to get in as much love as they can before the clock strikes midnight, i sit not caring at all.
its not that i hate valentines day.
really i don't.
i just don't quite understand it.
yes, i have celebrated it in the past, bought gifts, went to dinner, chocolates, flowers....all of it. and while its a nice gesture and every girl wants those kind of things, i think i've decided that i don't want this nonsense feb. 14. hell give it that shit to me on a day when i get a bad grade on a paper i stayed up all night to write, when i get in a fight with my best friend, when i'm feeling ugly and frumpy, when i'm sad, or hell just because you fucking want to because you care.
i didn't even realize that it was a holiday until i was in class today (then i again i did sleep until 5 minutes before) then i just spent the day laying in bed with my cat listening to joy joy division and justin vernon and working on my two-minute movie plot. and it was lovely because i treated it just like any other day.
so if you're single, shut up about it and go about your day like its any other.
if you're in a relationship, do the whole love day thing.
its as simple as that.
:)
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