February 14, 2003
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Me? No, I'm not bitter at all. Why do you ask?
Well. Another Valentine's Day.
La-dee-freaking-dah.
At least this time around I don't have to deal with all the happy couples, the girls at work getting all giggly over what their SOs are planning, and all that other nauseating shit. Today I'm actually kind of glad to be a quasi-recluse.
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