My funny valentine
Sweet comic valentine
You make me smile with my heart
Your looks are laughable
Unphotographable
Yet you're my favorite work of art
Is your figure less than Greek
Is your mouth a little weak
When you open it to speak
Are you smart?
But don't change a hair for me
Not if you care for me
Stay little valentine stay
Each day is valentine's day

-"My funny valentine" (Frank Sinatra)

Today being Valentine's Day and all, I celebrated by sleeping in till 1.45p.m and then I went to get my eyelashes extended again (this time at the cheaper rate of 50 bucks) and my eyebrows trimmed for 5 bucks!!! SO CHEAP!!!!!!!!!! By the time I was done, it was 5.30pm.

Then, it was home with me for dinner with the family. My brother can't come out of camp tomorrow so it was the last time I'll see him before he goes back to Melbourne in late May. Next, I frantically tried to pack all my stuff. Fortunately, I managed to cram everything into two luggages and two drag-ons. I hope Eric's car will be able to fit my stuff when he (and Janice) comes to pick me up. Hee hee hee. THANK YOU AGAIN for the ride!!!!!

Later, I followed my Dad to send my brother back to camp.

All in all, it was an ordinary day. As far from Valentine's Day as you can get.

But the day could have been different.

It could have been me dressed up in a slinky dress, sky-high heels, with my hair curled and my make up on.

It could have been me with the huge bouquet of Camillas and Lilies, and a box of Godiva's chocolates.

It could have been me sitting in a Mercedes SL600, being driven to a candle-lit dinner at some swanky restaurant at One Fullerton or one of the better hotels.

It could have been me walking along the Esplanade hand-in-hand with a good-looking guy.

It could have been a romantic night.

I could have had a Valentine.

But I don't take what's mine.
And all of the above isn't mine.
It could be.
If only he wasn't with her.
Then, maybe...we'll see.