Today is a 14th February. If you want it or not - this day won't miss you and you'll spend your day with another half or you might stay with your friends. From my point of view this day looks like one, big piece of fake love. Maybe somebody looks at it like a jealousy or a feminists point of view, for me love is something more that you should show everyday. Already from the beginning of February you'll see all the chocolates with hearts, lollipops, ribbons, balloons, cupids and other such crap, you can simply throw up. And if your boyfriend don't give anything on this day... God protect him: I'll be mad forever and without a bouquet of 100 roses better don't come close. Does it really looks like that. Seriously?