“Love, love, love. Yada, yada, yada.” That’s how a guy at Tim Hortons' with a cup of coffee in his hand summarized his view this morning of what the day does NOT have to offer. He asked,"What's your most memorable Valentine's day?"
One Valentine's Day stands out so well. It may be hard to believe, but for the most part of my university life I was a student leader with a major degree of popularity (

. Editing the university paper, two Christian campus ministries, glee club, student government, an international exchange program, sports and all other things cool. In short,
I was one geek of a jock! LOL
To raise funds for a particular cause, one of my organizations ventured into selling beautiful flowers and candy for Valentine's Day. Some rich dude supplied the flowers and chocolates and all we needed to do was to set up a table, play some CDs aloud and wait for lovestruck customers. It was a recipe for success. A true money maker! The catch though is, delivery boys should be able to sing. We needed to deliver stuff and sing customer-requested songs. It was a lot of work that took a lot of guts! And man, did I ever enjoy that job! In addition to all of 1999's top 20, I had to sing, Aerosmith's "
I Don't Want to Miss a Thing" 8 times, N'Sync's "
Crazy" 15 times, Savage Garden's "
I knew I loved You Before I met You" 21 times. I even had to sing "Mmmbop" which totally ruined my reputation as a respectable member of the Glee Club for singing a whimsical song with an unintelligible refrain, "
Mmmbop badoobadap pappa doo ap badoobadap pappa doo ap badoobadap adoo, yeah, yeah!" (To this day I think that was all planned out by one of the glee club members who knew I hated that song)
Love was in the air and there was a school-wide sugar HIGH with all the candy! It was fun seeing university students getting hyper and giddy like crazy 13 year-olds. At the end of the day, after having sold 1800 roses (I made the highest sale, by the way), as we were closing shop and packing up I looked through the glass window of the library and saw the librarian working. We were out of chocolates but there were two roses left in the pail. I grabbed one and went to the library thinking maybe I can share some love. She was a short ornery lady in her mid-50s who never married having "devoted her life to cataloging books" (to quote her). She never liked me because my friends and I were always boisterous in the library and I used study carrels for my mid-afternoon naps! I knocked on her door and said, "
Hi ma'am. A flower and a song for you." She smiled and sat. I sang Nat King Cole's "
When I Fall in Love." When I had finished I saw a little teardrop roll down her left cheek. She stood up and walked away for a bit and said, "Thank you. But you're way too young for me!" "Shut the door on your way out" she ordered. I had a pretty good laugh.

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