1 February 2013
Valentines day, Only 11 sleeps away, And 13 days!
Some people love it, Some people hate it, Likes marmite in a way.
Myself, I hate it, All this lovely dovey stuff, I'm happier to just run.
All the cards and chocolates, Picking out the prettiest girls, And ignoring the one with flaws. Horrible in a way.
I have to say its nice to get a card, Not that I do, But when you see a red card envelope poked through the letter box! Get in!!
But who am I to judge? Send a card to someone close to you. That's what I'm gonna do!
Opuss № I