Valentine's Day, Schmalentine's Day.

Yes, yet again I do not have plans for Valentine's Day. I mean, I've never had plans for Valentine's Day EVER, but that's not the point.

I think it would be nice, just once, to have that overly-romantic, mushy, loved-up Valentine's Day spent with someone special. Sure, I'd have to find someone special first. That's kind of important. But still. One of these days I'd like to see what all the fuss is about.

Even my parents have plans. And they hate romance. I think I blame them for my bitterness and lack of enthusiasm. They don't even hold hands in public because my mum thinks so little of romance. But THEY have plans for Valentine's Day.

What will I be doing? I'll be sitting at home with the cats, most likely watching Teen Wolf. Give me Daniel Sharman and those glorious cheekbones any day. Hell, that's probably the best I'm ever going to get on Valentine's Day. I've accepted that I'm most likely never going to find that 'special' someone. It would be nice though.

Oh well. Hope you guys have a better Valentine's Day than I do! Anyone got any fun plans? Anyone being a cat-lady like me?