Let me just go ahead and say it. I fucking hate Valentine's Day. I can't think of a single thing about this holiday that I've ever loved or could even fake loving.
Exchanging cards in class with people who treated me like shit every other second of the year? Great.
To top it off, I'm in a bad situation right now. And I know it was my own short sightedness that brought it on myself. I can't even pretend to blame someone else and don't think I don't want to.
It's just in all of the situations in my life where losing my head wasn't exactly constructive, I can't help but find it ironic that there's a holiday that was christened over someone doing just that.
Sorry for the rant.
Exchanging cards in class with people who treated me like shit every other second of the year? Great.
To top it off, I'm in a bad situation right now. And I know it was my own short sightedness that brought it on myself. I can't even pretend to blame someone else and don't think I don't want to.
It's just in all of the situations in my life where losing my head wasn't exactly constructive, I can't help but find it ironic that there's a holiday that was christened over someone doing just that.
Sorry for the rant.
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