Personally, I'm not too excited. I don't know why all these people are. I used to love it because it meant free candy and cards from all your friends. But I'm in high school and I don't give nor receive candy and cards anymore and to me, it just doesn't matter that much. I believe it's a good excuse for stores to sell cards and decorations.
I also remember a time back in fourth grade when I had a crush on a guy. Valentine's Day was coming around the corner, so I decided to buy a candy gram (similar to Loveland High's rose and carnations thing they're doing this year) for him. It was, I believe, a fundraiser where they sold candy during lunch to be sent to people. I bought one for the guy with whom I was infatuated but sent it anonymously. I, of course, was too shy and too scared to actually put my name down.
On Valentine's Day, my palms were covered in sweat and I felt sick. I was nervous, though for what, I wasn't sure. I knew it had something to do with the fact that the candy gram was to be delivered to him that day, but I had nothing to worry about. It was anonymous and he would never know who sent it. When he got it, however, he sort of just shrugged and put it on his desk. I was stunned. Is that it? I thought. I wasn't sure what I expected, but it wasn't that. Without thinking, I pulled out a pencil and a piece of paper. I then wrote down what I felt for him. I folded it up and handed it to him. My heart was pounding as his eyes scanned the paper. After what seemed like an eternity, he looked up at me and said, a bit loudly, "Yeah, I sort of noticed you had a crush on me because you kept on staring at me."
My cheeks suddenly felt hot. I felt dizzy. Some of my classmates were stifling giggles or full-out laughing. I wanted to go home, have the Rapture happen, be abducted by aliens, anything. But I had to endure the rest of the day.
I'm not exactly sure why I told him about my feelings for him. I was only 9 and didn't need a boyfriend and I already knew that my infatuation was one-sided. I just sort of felt like I had to.
This story isn't the reason why I hate Valentine's Day. It gives me a good laugh. But in my opinion, Valentine's Day is something silly. I have no intention of celebrating it whatsoever.