Happy Valentine's Day!!!!

I mean, this chapter was SUPPOSED to be mean complaining because I'm single, and how no one loves me, etc, etc.

BUT

I guess I can't actually say no one loves me..

because today, while i was at my locker at the end of the day, someone threw some of those fake flowers into my face.

so i looked at them,

there was a tag on them

It said

To: *my name, duh*

From: ?

so apparently i have a secret admirer.

but the most surprising thing about all of this is that on the tag, they actually spelled my name right, which most of my closest friends can't even do

so that's how i know they're seriously dedicated