A day for LOVE

 A year ago, I held a completely different feeling about Valentine's Day. I recall counting down to the days to February 14th - spilling my overwhelming enthusiasm to celebrate the love I had for the love of my life then. As much as I hate to sound annoyingly materialistic, I secretly kept a little desire that a date on Valentine's Day would be more special than usual. At the very least just to stray away from our typical pizza bar and for me to have the perfect reason to ditch the Aeropostale basic tank top and put on a cute little dress. I honestly do not need him to take me to an exclusive restaurant where the waiter eventually shows up with a bill worth half of a thousand each time we go out for dinner. Maybe somewhere more meaningful or romantic for a change. Some place significant that we will remember where we open a part of ourselves. Discussing on our amazing moments in life and our relentless insecurities over the years. Our endless hopes and dreams.

But how did I spend my valentines this year? I spend it with my friends, classmates, and family. I recieved some flowers, gifts,and a love letter. Me and my friends had some chicka's and shared about how will they spend their valentines also.

But to me Valentine's Day is a day of love, peace and reconciliation... You mind and heart should be free and be ready to make sacrifice for something's to be in place.