Another Valentine is coming up. The commercial frenzy has begun for a couple of weeks now. And even though this year my life is astoundingly different from last year, I still don't give a damn about it. It doesn't really mean anything, does it? It's just a stupid convention. The day we first walked hand in hand, the day we started dating, etc, those are the dates one should remember. But this? This just isn't worth our attention.