I'm indifferent towards Valetine's day. I mean, it's just a day. The only thing I like about it is chocolate. The cards... well, I don't care if I get or make a card (speaking of which, three years ago I accidentally cut my finger making a card... the kid I gave it to still has no idea there's blood on it).
If I didn't have my boyfriend, my feelings would be different, because I'd have to deal with A**hole (nickname for my ex-boyfriend) and cry over him for another three or four months.
so yeah... that's all.