"Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery and today is a gift. That's why it is called the present."

How special is 14th Febuary to you? For me, its yet(just) another valentine's day. Perhaps it gives a free license to anyone to be cheesy for a day and not getting called lame. Boys and girls, nobody wants to be alone, not today. Im totally with you. But did you also know that the 14th of every month marks a love-related day in Korea, although most of them are obscure. From January to December: Candle Day, Valentine's Day, White Day, Black Day, Rose Day, Kiss Day, Silver Day, Green Day, Music Day, Wine Day, Movie Day, and Hug Day.( Awww Korean)

Being alone on a "special" day doesnt make you less special, if you believe so. I always thought happiness doesnt come from a rush of waves, crushing on your heart every valentine's day. Of course, some think otherwise.I wish I could take roses, chocolates and teddy bears closer to our daily lives, their pricetags probably wont hike up by tenfold every 14th Feb. Sounds like a big mission to get everyone on this planet to agree with me. But 364 days of sweetness will make up for the loss of this 24 hours.

So, what did I receive on this "special" day? Nothing so far. I think its probably on its way to my door and I have the welcome signboard specially made for Fedex-ers, DHL-ers Ups-ers, no not Los-ers.So if you come to my house just to tell me you're alone, get out. Sorry even if you're my best friends. Lol. Not half serious about it honestly. There are some guys who come up and ask what the hell they should do on another "lonely" day.Get a date or anything you can, but dont you realize my answers wont provide any satisfactory? I can give a few pats on your back, feel better just dont get emo on me.

I have to write this in the hope of curing my childhood syndrome- losing my spectacles everywhere I go. I thought I defeated it long ago until yesterday, 1 month old baby died, no I mean gone missing. Phew. My valentine of course try to make this up she offers to buy me a new one. But damn, I dont want anyone to make up for my syndrome- buying more new spectacles for me to lose/break. No I dont want any material stuffs. I want my present. I want my day, any day you're here. But you're not, you're so far away.

Give me the gift, give me the PRESENT.

Tribute to the broke glasses and shelter of another lost one.