One of the most anticipated, at the same time, most dreaded days of the Gregorian Calendar has come. It's that time of the year when love is more palpable than ever. Whether your love be Agape, Platonic, Eros, Philos, or Storge, this is the day when you expect to love and be loved the most.
This day could either be the best or worst of your February. Who knows... You might get a proposal-- wedding proposal, would-you-be-my-girlfriend/boyfriend proposal, would-you-go-out-on-a-date-with-me proposal, or God-knows-what kind of proposal. On a sadder and absolutely heartbreaking note, you might also get dumped. Like any other day, anything can happen on February 14.
LOVAPALOOZA. More than anybody else, February 14 is for the so-called lovers (honeys, sweethearts, darlings, whatever cheesy endearment exist in this well-endowed planet.) On this special day, they catch grenades, throw their hands on a blade, jump in front of a train, or... die for each other. Well, most likely, they're just having dinner, exchanging luxurious Valentine Gifts, or perhaps, experiencing the not-so-elusive version of heaven together.
JUST AN ORDINARY DAY. While lovers cuddle and married couples recollect their past in a romantic candlelit dinner, I'm here alone in bed just wallowing over whatever's worth wallowing. My sister's busy with her job; the rest of the family's 560 miles away. There's definitely no romantic dinner nor the usual family Valentine Dinner. But, it's totally fine with me; I already had my pre-Valentine treat. Despite being alone, I could still feel that LOVE is in the air. Even from a distance, I could see the omnipresent hearts floating like little bubbles.
HAPPY VALENTINE'S!
