Valentine is coming. In high school and is ending the campaign of Roses Valentine's pastels and hearts amok in the streets like the flu at the start of the course.
People do not just plans for "the highly anticipated, majestic, estupendísimo" Valentine.
Sorry if I get a little pessimistic.
But Valentine's Day, for that minority group of young single and proud of it, is often the greatest torture of the year. Many of us like an exam, a doctor's visit, go to the dentist! so as not to see how your peers are superficial one, two, three, zillion roses, only to come to insittuto parted in the eyes, go to the club and win the prize for most hollow head of the history . While we, the singles with personality, choose to read a good book to go to make Lips and give expensive gifts to burn next year, because one of every two couples break after St. Valentine. Then, the Rolex that you gave your "mqaravilloso boyfriend, ends up in a pawnshop. That is, you've given to your ex-boyfriend over a hundred euros. Do not you regret having celebrated Valentine's Day?
Then, of course, is that other intelligent minority of lovers who think that Valentine's Day is every day. Touché! So, yes, gentlemen! Of course, I hope the san valentines are a little cheaper than those held once a year. xD Although, in my opinion, the best gift is a hug, a kiss and a phrase you melt inside. And for that, without doubt, the teacher was Shakespeare. Why not have been born in 1600? >. <
Meanwhile, I have to succumb to the foolish hope that something will happen on Valentine's Day that I transformed from a "single proud and tortured" to "intelligent love" ... AND TOO years same thing happens: deception pure and simple.
This year, fortunately, not be the same (I hope). The reason: the only guy I like is not in my school, so even if he wanted, could not send me a rose. So this year I think I can bear to see how my brainless and superficial colleagues come home with a garden in her hands.
And, Valentine's Day is a mess.
Phrases Love
Love is not who is blind, love is having bad temper ¬ ¬
Love is like the cough syrup, in excess, is cloying and it can cost you a visit the doctor
The epic love are those that cause harm. Be content with a rich boyfriend
The truest love is not mutual: it is the one you feel about money
Cupid, contrary to what many think, was an evil god
Love leaves you in diapers, so Cupid has dodotis
Love goes out the window at the moment of truth, wisdom, intelligence and common sense goes out the door
Solution to the high divorce numbers, not to marry
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