Sweetest Day

I know that it is still a week away but I want to give a big FUCK YOU to hallmark. Fuck you and your damn cards and your fucking make believe holiday. Sweetest day is just a big scam, like bosses’ day. Like I'm going to buy my boss a present, I work for the person so isn't that enough.

The new situation that needs analysis is the following. My friend Beth calls me on her way home from class, just to talk and what not I was guessing. Well towards the end of the call we attempt to plan something to do this week/weekend. Well she brings up sweetest day and how she hates it as I do. However, she says that we need to do something that day and that we have a date. To which I respond, "You better wear something sexy if I'm going to take you out." Now normally we would both laugh or something in that vein, this time she says ok and sounded to take it serious. So riddle me this Batman, "This Saturday, is it a real date or just us hanging out?"