Valentine and broken hearts
the end, and is a full year to return the day-to-Must-Not-Be-Named.
rejoice.
Because there is always some hope that I do not know, I congratulate you on the day of "love and friendship." Well, you can always take advantage and make someone happy and congratulate the saint valentine valentines to all you know. To cheer up a bit. And look out too if there are those of the esophagus or simply eating passing notes (very, very, very closely).
was a symbolic day. It was a dream to fulfill: a Valentine's gift. But like the last night of San Juan did not you go to spring fires because you had to sleep for the exam the following day, Valentine's Day encontrarása not your soul mate, or will show you love of your life, no one will ask nothing more than the rule to underline the title in the notes, or even a bolñigrafo because you have returned to steal the case (as a joke of San Valentin).
can comfort you always some excuse like that of "is an American" or "and why not in San Cucufate?" Or those things that are not true and comfort to fools.
Then there are those around you "hate" Valentine. These hypocrites when they have a boyfriend or girlfriend who gives them something for Valentine's Day say "I love this day." No sir, there should be no nose. On February 14, nor was it a date different. I tell you that the sun rises in the east, and lies to the west, traveling south, it is winter and you'll see the star Rigel, the constellation of Orion you just study in your class optics. We will have to get up at seven o'clock, go to class, taking notes, where to eat lunch on Monday, back home, do all the activities that you've signed up ... Do not look at whether this or that, because you are not going to testify because today is Monday, or fourteen, or February.
Who was St. Valentine? Surely no one knows. Look, I do not even know and could get into Wikipedia to find him. A martyr? A saint? A saint is, I say. And if a saint, what religion? And if religion is why everyone celebrates it? In Japan there is handmade chocolate last night.
The Saint or Martyr or whatever Valentine was kind to the poor sections of San Valentin. The day was going well until we went by bus to eat. But you can not help thinking of the "lost love, faded." These poetic disasters .. You run into face to face with your love life, or see the heartbreak of a lifetime after half a year without cruzártelo. Or something.
next day you always have the typical smartass - the square blond and tall, the blue eyes that could well leave Abercrombie & Fitch model. - Or your typical hotshot - the blonde adored by all, silly but with curves - that tells you everything you have given on San Valentiny you can not help feeling bitter.
But all is well. A day lasts 24 hours, including eight of you spend sleeping. And five at home. What makes you eleven hours suffering. There are only eleven hours.
Look at me, today is February 15 and I'm like a rose. Missing an entire year to the next Valentine's Day.
Someday ... Someday you'll like it could not help ... And if they would have been the embobao before, good for them.
New measures taken for the next year, that two thousand and twelve: Congratulating the San Valentin all, loving them, and baptize "cariñoy day of friendship."
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