Isn't valentine's a bit stupid?

Is it just me or does anyone find valentine's day kind of...silly?
Now i don't think this just because i'm single and all, sure if I was with someone I would still find it silly, even though I would end up doing something for it.
But why I think its silly is that people rush trying to prepare to do something that day for there love one, like go out for a meal or something. Also they get presents for each other...
Now, why do we actually need a day like this to actually make us do something like presents, flowers and dinners. Shouldn't we every now and again maybe think of things like that even if its not valentine's day?
Like in a way, just because its valentine's day its like we HAVE to show we love our other. Shouldn't we be able to show it naturally without the need for such a day.
Some people have the right idea on the day as they don't go out for a meal our get presents for there girlfriend/boyfriend, they spend it like any other time they might go out with them and don't try to break there backs making a real special effort.
Well besides all this, I enjoyed the day as I spent it with friends that day, like I would have any other day...

Injury Prone

Every tuesday, when i go to play a game of soccer, I always end up coming home with either a bad burn or a really sore leg. I'm know that i'm not as immune to sores as professional soccer players of course, but I awlays seem to be the one to get the worse cuts. Last week I ended with a burn on my elbow, and two very sore legs with my hamstring in my left pulled. The week before was just as worse with a burn on the same arm on the opposite side and a sore shoulder. Now either I'm really reckless playing or...that i'm very injury prone, i think its the latter.
Guess i'll have to condition myself abit better before I go playing again.

A week's worth of stuff in one day

Tuesday had been the busiest day for the whole week.
Town with friends for first time in awhile, then after a hour of coming home I prepared myself for soccer that night. i was actually suprise to see one friend who never comes actually coming this time.
After a fun but soreful game I came home and relaxed.
As I suddenly dozed off though my phone buzzed with a text from a friend I haven't talked to in ages. Although short I was happy to hear from them.
I was also happy for the phone to make noise as I woke up realizing I had to finish sometime in the next few hours.
So finally after typing and typing for 4 hours straight till 4am, I finally finished a bizzare but funny story I had begun ages ago and get my only reader's review on it lol
The story is called The Seagull and Me (sad name I know...) And is made up of 3 episodes. It is up for anyone to read on myspace
But if your not on it then you can read them here:

Episode 1

Episode 2

Episode 3

Don't read if you are afraid of stupid things and cruelty to birds, only joking