Why is it that every Valentines day, a sudden fog of sadness falls upon the lonely. It's just like every other day. A day where we proceed with our daily routines, the lazy remain lazy, the proactive remain proactive, and the gardeners proceed to garden. It's a day when those blessed with a significant other make a valiant effort to proclaim that "they are going to be busy and that they cannot hang out with their single friends because they are too busy being in a relationship that day."
Do you want to hang out? "No, i can't i'm far too busy being in a loving relationship, my boyfriend, who I love, has lovingly planned a loving day to celebrate our love and devotion to each other cause we LOVE each other so much!"
Not to sound like a fat bitter lesbian with nilla wafers in one hand, and Little Debbie's in the other, but I can't help but feel a little alienated and insignificant on this day. Now that it is the day after, at 3:57 AM, in my frosty room, all of the Valentines day haze that should have gone when the clock struck 12 should have dissapated, but nope, it is still here...
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