I wasn’t going to write about Valentines day but as I sit here and think about my day yesterday I want to talk about it. I want to get it all out and off my chest. I woke up yesterday morning to my “valentine” calling. When I saw who it was I smiled and answered the phone only to hear him say some rude shit and be an asshole. WTF what happen to my good morning babe happy Valentines day see you soon… it kinda set the tone for the day. I went about my business getting my day started still texting back in forth with this person and by now I’m annoyed and ready to say fuck off. So I did!! I decided I would pick my kids up from school and we would go have sushi they could be my Valentines. By the time I picked them up I had decided not to take them out to eat but to cook dinner at home… I made some Chicken and Veggies and let the kids have Strawberry Milk too. Everything was going great until I finally gave in and said I would go out with the Valentine date I originally made plans with. He picks me up and is late… first strike. He comes in and doesn’t even comment on how great I look nor does he have any flowers, card, candy for me….. Strike 2 So we leave and he has no idea where we are gonna go after we head all the way to Hollywood and are diving around for like 20 min he finally pulls into a Sushi spot GReat thats perfect for me….. So we sit down have dinner and when we are done I excuse myself to use the ladies room when I come back he still hasn’t paid the bill… I just realized I’m so retarted for even coming out, he couldn’t even buy my dinner I had to pay for my own …. Strike 3 by now I’m past annoyed and wishing ANYONE else was my date for the night. He must have been feeling my energy because he asked if I just wanted to go home and yes I did. We couldn’t get there fast enough. What a disappointment! My life in general is great and I go, do and see amazing things most don’t get to so i don’t get to worked up over shit like this but it’s the fact of the matter, what a scrub he is!!!!