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My first Valentine's Day that I wasn't single, I completely ruined it. My then boyfriend picked my up for a movie, and inside the car was a rose and a long stemmed chocolate chip cookie. He was kind of nervous, I could tell, so he said that his parents helped him pick them out. I laughed and said that he must not have told his parents that I didn't like chocolate. Later, I had realized that his parents in fact did not help him, but he did it all on his own and was shy to admit it. Oops.
My tackiest gift was a bag of gummi bears.
My best, well, that hasn't really happened yet. I have gotten too many functional gifts like books and CD's.
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