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why there has to be two extremes for Valentine’s day. Some people absolutely loathe the “holiday” and others love the holiday. I like it just because it’s a day special for you and your loved one.

“But everyday should be special” says person with annoying voice.

Well if my boyfriend was buying me chocolates and shits every frikken day, we’d have a problem. I think it’s alright that there is one day that is coated with red and pink hearts and stinks of love.

And so what if Hallmark totally adopted Valentine’s day and twisted into a day that represents little to nothing of the actual meaning of Valentine’s day. It’s fun happy cards with lovey dovey messages that make us feel happy. Stop being so grumpy people and take a bite of the damn chocolate, read the damn card and smell the frikken flower. PLUS! non-grumpy people who are buying cards and shits are stimulating the economy so what now grumpy bitch? Not taking the chocolate and your going against the capitalistic ideals of America. Communist! I’m just kidding.

But really, I can understand those people who have no one to share it with. It’s depressing and lonely and blah you hate the world. And okay for the couples who agree not to buy each other shit. Cool, fine. It’s just the people who say “Valentine’s day is sooo pointless”, but then an hour later when their significant other comes over with a huge frikken bear and a dozen roses and then say, “Oh look what my baby got me! Love v-tines day! lol smiley face” who piss me off. And then they do it allllll again next year. SMH just admit you like it and have a nice frikken Valentine’s day.

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My biggest goals in life are to become a nurse and to raise a family with kids and a husband who loves me. I don’t think that’s asking for much. My friend asked me why I want to become a nurse. I guess the answer is because I want to be able to help people, but also have the emotional connection to the patients that doctors can’t really have. I want to be able to monitor patients’ progress and console the one’s whose lives are shrinking. Most people want to be able to make a difference in the world, I guess I’m just following that trend.

In history class yesterday, our teacher made us list all the presidents from the Cold War in order—which I now know and will put at the end—and I had to do this on the board with two other girls. We were pretty much stumped because we had no idea what we were volunteering for. So we stumbled are way to the end with hints from the teacher, but each hint was minus 5 points from the starting 100. All of the girls’ quiz grade in the class depended on us. In the end we came out with a 70. I personally would not have cared much if this was the grade only given to me, but it was the grade for every girl in the class. (The boys had their own list). When one of the girls confronted him on the fairness of the quiz, he claimed that “for honors students, this is general knowledge”. I had no clue really, I was just spitting names out to get stuff down, but now I don’t think I’ll over forget…

1. Truman
2. Eisenhower
3. Kennedy
4. Johnson
5. Nixon
6. Ford
7. Reagan
8. Carter
9. Bush

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