St. Valentine's Day

I have decided that I'm going to kill myself on Valentine's Day of next year. It seems like a very fitting end. Consider this my suicide note. I just can't stand the thought of having to go thru another Valentine's Day. It's god damn depressing. Unless my life is considerably better by then, when I wake up for work that morning I'm going to blow my fucking brains out. That gives the universe little over four months to give me a sign of hope. If not, I will all of my possessions to no one. Burn it all with me when I'm cremated. You assholes don't deserve a god damn thing.