COUNTDOWN TO VALENTINE’S DEATH, 7 DAYS TO GO
Seven days to go before the lovers of the world unite and celebrate their wicked happiness…
First of all, FUCK YOU!
Second of all, MAGHIHIWALAY DIN KAYO, MGA P%+@-!#@ NIYO!
Third of all, hindi ako galit. Hindeeeee!!! Hindi talaga.
Alright, call this the "Pre-Valentine Confessions of a Single, Bitter, Wicked Woman-Girl!"
At around this time three years ago, I was so damn in love.
At around this time two years ago, I was torn between two lovers, feeling like a fool, ang haba-ng-hair girl.
At around this time one year ago, I was hopeful or should that be spelled, hope-fool.
At around this time, I am this bitter, suicidal heartbreak kid who has mastered the art of breaking one’s own heart and ranting about it after like some jaded, love-crazed maniac. Oh how I wish, it was just plain maniac.
This will be a very special Valentine’s Day, indeed. You are all welcome to the funeral of the brokenhearted.
Make this a Black Valentine. Oh yes, make that Clear.
