Valentine
Did I mention that I'm miserable?
We bitch and moan about Valentine's Day. And then remember that when someone treats you well (if it's your friend, your boyfriend, your dad, your mom, anyone) on Valentine's Day, you appreciate it. His email won't work, so he can't email me nor can he get the letter I spent about three hours writing. My Valentine's day was a facebook message, because that's the only thing he could get to work. It ain't his fault, but FUCK that sucks.
I don't want to be in this awful smelly dirty city with people I don't know, boys harassing me, and no one to love me. If there must be a stupid holiday (and over here it's about 10 times more kitschy than at home, at least we have good chocolate), can they just leave me alone?
Please just make this day end.
We bitch and moan about Valentine's Day. And then remember that when someone treats you well (if it's your friend, your boyfriend, your dad, your mom, anyone) on Valentine's Day, you appreciate it. His email won't work, so he can't email me nor can he get the letter I spent about three hours writing. My Valentine's day was a facebook message, because that's the only thing he could get to work. It ain't his fault, but FUCK that sucks.
I don't want to be in this awful smelly dirty city with people I don't know, boys harassing me, and no one to love me. If there must be a stupid holiday (and over here it's about 10 times more kitschy than at home, at least we have good chocolate), can they just leave me alone?
Please just make this day end.