It was the month of love and really the time I hated the most. Valentine's Day.
I grew accustom to the idea of spending my Valentine's Day alone.
I really didn't understand the idea of such an occasion. For one day in a year you go all out of your way to get the person you love all these special things, but on any other day it's just fair game.
Weird!
Valentine's was especially hectic when it came to high school, because it was a highlight for most students to see if you were really loved. I honestly felt like it was a competition to see who could get the most out this world gift and the most roses.
Weird!
Usually I'd happily let such an event pass me by while sitting back and watching all the other boys doing their heads in, trying to get their girls the perfect gift. I mean I found it so hilarious how they would spend loads of money on a girl just to get denied or given a hug only. But now I've seemed to have fallen into the pack.
Super Weird!