Monday, February 6, 2012

I Hate Valentines Day

The weather's shit, it's nearly Valentine's day, which, if you're single, means only one thing. You want to kill yourself. (Don't.)

Valentines day sucks. It sucks if you're single, because you can't risk even going outside in case you're seen by someone you know and deemed a sad case for being alone on the most romantic day of the year, or even worse, being seen with a single friend and wrongly labelled as lesbian (awkward), or the worst of all; being seen with a group of single friends and being labelled ringleader of a tragic man-hating coven of pint-drinking ladettes, with eyes rolling and 'no surprises she's single again this year' looks.

Complete lack of spontaneity, over-priced set menus, being single... there's plenty of reasons to hate Valentines day, but what you really need to know is how to escape this rose-weilding shame parade.

The Budget Option
Stay in and watch American Psycho. For those who are in the dark, it's a comedy. It's funny when he's chasing her down the stairs completely starkers except for his pristine white running shoes. With a chainsaw. Don't forget to laugh. Bitterly.

Nothing Says 'You're Special' Like a Mass Produced Sentiment Written by Someone Else.
Send yourself flowers (only if you work in an office, doesn't really apply if you're working from home). Then go home, put on a mask, and stand outside a love-sick restaurant giving these cards to strangers.

Leave the Country
Go and haggle for carpets in Istanbul. Call into work sick for two days - you can get a return flight to Istanbul for £76 with EasyJet. Except it'll probably get canceled, so you'll spend two days camping in an airport. But you might meet a hot guy there.

Alternatively, you could just check into a mental institute. Just remember you can't check out quite so easily.


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