...yep! Happy Valentines Day! (Ignoring Daganev, Cron, Lunarisiil et al. ) I mean, it must be fun for some people.

pah, I have nothing against it. I don't celebrate it. I was complaing about the degredation of the holiday for political purposes.

Oh, fair enough!

Valentine's day is the worst holiday, most people don't even know who Saint Valentine is.

I probabbly know more about the holidays I don't celebrate than most people who celebrate them.

But thats because in order to know why and what I'm not celebrating I need to know what its about.

I don't. But I think couples are cute. (Usually. ...generally not on Valentine's day. *cough* But ignoring that.)

Cooked dinner for my g/f, gave her a bouquet of flowers, gave her a back massage.

Dinner was great - Pan-seared salmon on sun-dried tomato couscous, followed up by a baked banana split. Mmm.

Heh. Valentine's Day is a pain. The whole holiday has become what every man fears right up there next to public speaking and marriage. I mean, do you _know_ how long a Valentine day grudge with a g/f can last? Do you _have_ any idea? I still have some old High School girls who don't want to talk to me cause I'm really lousy at Valentines. They need a card aisle called "If you pretend to care Cards". I mean, I want everyone to feel good and all, but this is one holiday I'm not good at. Give me All Hallow's Eve any day...

What do you mean, lousy at Valentine's? The day sort of has nothing to do with me for obvious reasons, so I was just sorta cheering for everyone who did have a good time today.

Aww Rexali, can I steal you? Spent the entire day and half the night working on school projects.

St. Valentine was desainted. Now he's just a beautified priest.

Bastard Roman Catholics... Dont mess with Saint Valentine... Err, wait, am I a roman catholic? Meh.

On the bright side, spent the day with my Angel till she had to go to work. The snow melted last night so we went for a walk, swung by her favorite cafe, and generally just spent the day together.

Shiri, you really don't want to know what can come from the recesses of my mind when I panic. I make lousy Valentine's...

Er...okay, I won't ask then.

That's okay, I'll ask Curiousity killed the cat and all.

What comes?

*hides first*