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Post by thenamelessone on Feb 13, 2005 18:49:35 GMT
Rayne couldn't agree more with Mary about Valentines Day it was positively the holiday she hated most and she always boycotted it every year. "Oh I absolutely despise Valentines Day. It used to be okay you know you'd send a valentines day card you'd recieve one and that would be the end of it. Sweet and simple but not any more oh no. Now it's if you don't get your crush, boyfriend/girlfriend, fiance, Wife/Husband something you don't care for them. What happened to the other 364 days of the year? I mean it's not even a real holiday it's something the card companies and candy companies made up so that they'd have the right to charge twice as much as they normally do." Rayne said getting up and pacing around. "I absolutely positively hate this holiday and I show it as much as possible. Ironically enough I am still going to Dana's party. At least I'll see my friends there and if worse comes to worse I can make fun of all the losers who actually think Valentines Day is an actual holiday. I tell you Al Capone celebrated it best." She said referring to the Saint Valentines day massacre.
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Post by Mary Evans on Feb 18, 2005 0:06:24 GMT
Mary listened to Rayne’s valentines rant in complete agreement; it certainly wasn’t a holiday she considered worthy of note. “Yep valentines is a complete waste of time but what are you genna do? I'm still going to go to Dana’s party and give out card and things.” Mary said in resignation knowing no matter how silly the holiday people will always celebrate it.
“But I'm mainly going just to dress up” Mary said sincerely with a smirk “I love dressing up. It’s one of the few good things about all the parties we hold; I get to wear all these gorgeous dresses. I really do hate being carted around and forced to fraternise with a bunch of people I don't even care about though. Plus I'm not exactly one for small talk but… Oh well right.” She began to rant but stopped herself not wanting to get into it.
“I feel much better though. I have decided that guys are horrible and don’t give proper attention and that there is nothing I can do about it so why bother caring.” Mary said really wishing she could stop caring. She knew it was impossible though; but it was always a nice thought.
((sorry I am doing so horribly with this post I will try to keep up with it but… I'm just having a lot of trouble writing for just about everyone of my posts so…))
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