I have a bipolar relationship with Valentine's Day.
Here's how it goes:
In the summer, I say it's my favorite holiday because if I had a boyfriend, it would be one of the best days of the year. This is assuming I get a boyfriend by valentine's day. Which leads to...
I usually have some sort of fling with somebody between the end of November and end of January, which gives some much hope to me. But every year, I get my heart broken sometime around Christmas or Valentine's Day. Which leads to....
THE MOST SAD/PATHETIC/DEPRESSING DAY OF THE YEAR
but oh well.
Some day I will.