When it comes to the 14th of February, or St. Valentine’s Day, as it is more fondly known, there are usually two distinct perspectives that are played out.
Firstly, you’ve got those who are coupled up and proceed to utilize such a day to illustrate the immeasurable. That is, these pairings engage in proving their love for one another in the form of flowers, chocolates, furry animals adorned in love messages and various other materialistic tendencies.
Secondly, you’ve got the ‘singledooms’, the alternative perspective that I’ve affectionately dubbed. These ‘singledooms’ are mainly identified preceding St. Valentine’s Day and are probably overheard exclaiming such remarks as ‘it’s such a stupid day! I don’t believe in it!’ or ‘I hate Valentine’s Day!’ whilst simultaneously harnessing a single status.
