I detest Valentine's Day.
It's a personal thing. Not even just the fact that there's no candlelit romantic dinner in store for me this evening or any Valentine's Day in the past. The date just has a bad history for me, and it comes at what is traditionally my lowest point during the year. Cold and dark and full of work that has yet to be done.
Blah. Oh, well. I've got a busy night tonight, anyway. Class and work until 9, and then some time with friends to unwind.
Then tomorrow, I'm gonna go buy a big heart-shaped box of chocolates on sale and share them with the other single people I love. Hell, who needs romance when you've got good friends?