Monday, 13 February 2012
Greasy lips on Valentine's Day
I never thought that Valentine is stressful for anyone... But of course, being a girl, now a woman, I had always been on the "receiving side".
According to him, Valentine is stressful because guys always have to find "the right" things to amuse their girlfriends on Valentine's day. Wrong choice of amusements will cause in long wet crying moments labelling them as jerks. And we all know, some girls/women are hard to please.... For some, heart-shaped chocolates and flowers are boring, opting more for some bling blings. For guys, going to a bling bling shop is totally nerve-wrecking because they will have to do a lot of spontaneous mathematical calculations in their brains, risking their credit card limits for the next six months.
And of course, they can't give the gifts while eating roti canai at the mamak shops. They need to give the gifts in some fancy restaurants which charge exorbitant prices for some "valentine-themed" meals carrying funny names on the menus. To make it worse, the girlfriends would just "touch" the meals, sending more than half of their plates back to kitchens for afraid being labelled "not-feminine" if they eat the whole things on the plates.
For macho guys, finding something romantic but not cheesy is really a challenge. There is just a thin line separating romantic and cheesy. Having candle-lit diner with Whitney Houston"s I Will Always Love You is probably romantic but singing that song off-tuned to your girlfriend is totally cheesy, if not disgusting.
So ladies... why don't we give our guys some peaceful, easy and pleasant Valentine's Day instead?
Smile and accept any gifts we receive with a twinkle in our eyes, (act pleasantly surprise if you can....) eat all the chocolates we get and empty all the painstakingly-prepared-valentine-themed-dish on the plates we are served...
As for me, I would just be contented with hugs and kisses from my love ones. No chocolate or fancy diners can compete with my daughters' hand-made Valentine's cards plus the hugs and kisses we give to each other for the whole day. My husband, the non-believer of Valentine's Day, will probably be the happiest man on earth. Free from the stressful moments... No need to think about flowers, chocolates, fancy diners or bling blings. The only thing he needs to be concerned about is my lipstick marks and my daughters's greasy lips on his face.
Happy Valentine's Day everyone.....
In the end, the Love You Take is equal to the Love You Make - by Paul McCartney