Glen Doth Know

Well, first I will say that it appears that I am getting dumped for my third time. This doesn't really make sense to me. A lot of times, I am imperfect.

Basically, on the thursday I mentioned, I was at an event with some girls. One of them needed a friend for the night. I filled the roll and danced with her. Then, I walked her home, and back and then we waited on her friend. But, I was locked with her in the same room as me. Good work Ni. Anyways, apparently I've been bad. () At that last parenthesis, I sat for 3 minutes wondering what I should say? Sorry for partying?

At this point, you are probably immune to attempts of redemption. See you tomorrow.

Appreciate what you have before it is gone.

Do what you can do, before you are unable to do so.

Spend time with those you care about.

Back when I was a freshman, I used to wonder if life was only downhill from then. In my case, I think not. I look around me, and I can see why others would take the alternative approach. My life, however, seems to build on a few select great relationships that I steamroll into the essence of who I am. I am Glen. It's not about who you think you are, its more than that.

In life, we choose who we want to be. I carried this conversation with a girl earlier today that was making decisions that I knew she was going to regret 5 years from now. It was in my best interest to encourage her to make those decisions for fear of her flipping out on me. This is how I operate. When dealing with people that make me feel uncomfortable, I tend to make jokes that they cannot relate to in the effort to get them to walk away from me. Also, I will leave without looking back.

I've just realized I have nothing to say of any significance. If I had one piece of wisdom, it would not amount to much more than... You have one life, it's a journey; make those around you happy and you will be as well.

So, I figure I should start this post with 2 things:

1. Abraham Lincoln said on his way to Gettysburg, "If I had unlimited time, I could give this speech immediately, but if you would like it within a reasonable time frame, I'll need at least a week"

2. This has been a long week.

Well, after writing a paragraph, or maybe an essay and deleting it, there's only one thing I need to say.

I love my family.

What's the point of blogs? Basically, they are designed such that others can skim them to get a feel for your personality. Fine. For example, I was at a place tonight where this guy totally ruined the atmosphere for a room full of 30 people, and I felt obligated to save it, after all... it was his birthday. Needless to say, Margarita is dating a hooligan. Omar lost weight.

And then something about some Buttster.

I have so much to forecast, but it is not advantageous to do so. I can only say that I will be disappointed in the coming months, even though I should be basking in the glory of my mediocre accomplishments that summed up, add up to nothing more than a klondike bar.

Without furthur ado, I'm concluding by saying that there's one reason I wrote this post. What else do I have to do at this time of night, in this state of extreme awakendness.

Bleh, I'm rambling. Bed > Blog