valentine's

I'm only going to say this once. I don't hate Valentine's Day. There isn't an ounce of me that despises it at all. Let's all face facts shall we, most people, note the most, are edgy around this season because they realise that they haven't got anyone to spend it with or that the one they want to spend it with wants to be with someone else etc etc etc. So despite the commercialism and all that jazz, I would like to have someone that I want to spend it with but I don't so there.

My mother was in one of her strange moods today. She started telling me that I shouldn't date certain kinds of people etc etc etc. I just sat there trying to get my organiser done up trying not to say anything. When it dawned upon me that the kind of people that I find myself attracted to are those that fall in her don't date list. Not good eh? That would be one of the few times that I agree with her. I shouldn't date them but I land up doing just that anyways. Talk about contradictory.

So here's to all the lucky people who know that they've got someone to love who loves them back. And to the rest of us, hang in there. There's someone out there. It's just a matter of time before you find them. Giving up now isn't worth it. Hope is on the way eh?