Valentine's day is coming and I wondered about the wonderful wacky interesting stories about how we all met our sweeties!
:heavy groan and sigh:
It's so lovely when Valentine's Day comes and people get all lovey, mushy, nutty and make us lonley people feel like miserable shit.
Keep rubbing it in our faces, go ahead with your "sweeties" and "I wuv yous."

Anyways.
I met my somewhat 'sweetie' in the hallway of my apartment building, she had just moved in, and was on the outs with her then bf. We chatted a bit here and there over a couple of months, then she came over to watch the Season 5 premiere of Lost, and we hit it off well and had many good times together. She has the same kinda quirky humor I have and spent many hours trying to 'out-pun' each other. She's tall and kinda reminds me of a brunette Drew Barrymore. Eventually, I learned of her serious problem, and our relationship deteriorated and she left me without warning.
That was six months ago. Two weeks ago, I was working and she shows up out of the blue. She's been trying to take care of her problem, but it's been difficult for her, she stayed with me for a week, and I took care of her, then she left for her parent's house to live for a bit. She still loves me, and despite the hurt she caused, I still love her, and when she 'gets better' she wants to renew our relationship. I don't know what's gonna happen, but I think it's worth trying. Would be nice to spend Valentine's Day with her, though.