Vamlumtimes is serious times.
This should shape up to be a pretty boring V-day. This morning, when I smashed my snooze button, I also hit the sleep button. When I finally rolled out of bed and blinked sleepily at the clock, it was 8:15. The school bus arrives at 8:10. Woo.
On another note, it's the anniversaries of two of my very dear friends. There's an eight month and six month. Happiness and joy to the four of you. ^_^
Valentine's Day is a day that used to mean something, but now it is filled with a bunch of BS that marketers use to take your money. Historically there were a few St. Valentines, with no romantic stigma surrounding them, and at least two of them were said to be martyred on February 14th. Happy Saint Valentine's Day; let's celebrate the death of some priests by giving presents, eating chocolate, and having copious amounts of premarital intercourse. (Obviously I'm just bitter because I'm single, but, really, have a nice day. :])
