Short rant, I promise. Just ranting about Mom and tomorrow’s stupid lovey- day…..
After every disappointed, angry nag from Mom, the first thing I start thinking of is death. I just think how cruel I am, how bad she thinks I am and all that sh*t. I know I am supposed to not care, but each time it’s like an acute hit from her. But whatever, it’s been a while and I don’t care as much, I am better now……I am thinking about Valentine’s Day. Screw it. Why can’t it just be ‘Love Day’? Because love can be any kind of love. But no, it’s Valentine’s Day and V-day doesn’t care if you’re single or not, it’s just gonna be there strutting around like our 5th grade divas.
How to spend valentine’s Day not being miserable:
- Be grateful that at least it isn’t THAT celebrated in my country so I won’t be reminded of it…..as much
- Don’t read any blogs with “Valentines’ or any hint of this day, unless it’s about other singles moaning, then read them.
- Force yourself to read a book every time you think about your exams and how much you hate studying and how much you hate couples.