Tuesday, February 28, 2012

It's a shame I don't care

Well, decided that I should try and find out a bit about politics. That lasted about two seconds. Then I moved on to find out what political party fulfills my best interest. In one website quiz I turned out to be a libertarian. Looking at the actual platform of this party, I discovered they really don't care what anyone does as long as it doesn't hurt anyone. Yep, sounds like me. Life goes on.

Thursday, February 23, 2012

Two weeks

I take a dance a ballroom dance class at USU. Because of various reasons I have not been to the glass for two weeks until today. When I went there it was as if the five weeks I went to class was completely wiped out from a two week absence. I seriously am going to be the first person to get an F- in a strictly attendance based class. To top it all off I found out that I will be in a dance showcase in April. Now not only does every guy in my dance class get to see make a fool of myself, an audience gets to see me revel in public humiliation. however, unfortunately in this case, life goes on

Sunday, February 12, 2012

Why give up what you love?

As more and more engagements come about and others change their statues to "in a relationship" I started thinking. Why would I ever want to be in a relationship? As stated previously I love being single and if it were socially acceptable I would never marry and live out my days traveling the world, learning new languages, and having a home on the beach where it is just me and the sand. The problem lies with the fact that I have to live with people, and people will talk and lecture and tell me how depressing my life is (even the movies do that). But I still love that dream of living on the beach. This just proves that if I ever do get married it will be the real thing because I could never give up my one little paradise without some serious feelings towards a man. Fortunately, the likelihood of that happening seems like almost never right now, but if it does life goes on.

Friday, January 27, 2012

Why being ignored is great

I know for some this may seem like a support for marriage but really it is just for my own selfishness and comfort in solitude.

There is this boy I met on the bus last fall. We have hung out a total of three times and during this time I realized that I do not like this boy's company. There are several reasons why this is but one thing that is particularly irksome is that he is a hugger, and I am not, unless I know you well and enjoy being around you. I didn't have to worry about being around him and being hugged because it rarely happened. This week, however,  I discovered that one of my classes is in the same building he has a class. Now I live in fear and am terrified that A) I will see him and B) he will do something no one should do unless they know that I am okay iwith and/or I initiate it, a hug. This is what I get for stepping out of my bubble and talking to someone new on the bus. That is why it is so great being ignored. And this little experience just proved to me even more how much I enjoy my solitude and not having to compromise to actions of another person around me. Ah how grand life is on my own and how beautifully life goes on.

Sunday, January 22, 2012

another one's down

So this week was pretty eventful. Lots of engagements announced on facebook where all their closest friend could join in on the love. Yeah I liked a few the statuses myself showing me full-hearted excitement for my friends I haven't seen in two years. Now I don't want you all to think that I'm in any way resentful of people getting engaged who are my age. In fact marriage is the way some of the best movies end. I just enjoy my selfish life far too much to give it up for any man I know. And don't ya'll go saying that can all go changing pretty quickly because I know for a fact that for the number of times I have been told that it has never been a correct assessment. Not that I'm complaining. Life's pretty good when you only have yourself to please.

Anyway, the engagements. I guess I shouldn't be surprised that all the girls my age are biting the dust. After all 20 is technically considered ancient, best get going before you turn 21 when you may be tempted to fill the gap of loneliness with the now legal act of drinking. Regardless about another hundred girls are going down this summer leaving me and the rest of the old maids looking bad because they have yet find someone they would like to spend time and eternity with, let alone date. Alas it can't be helped another one bites the dust and for me, well, life goes on.

Monday, January 16, 2012

yet again

So I went on facebook and there it was two more engagement announcements. There are several of these as of late only there were two in the same day this time. To avoid further lecture, Congratulations to them. But still here it is that shocking realization that if I don't start dating I'm going to be the only single girl in my graduating class at age 22. That's nice. A spinster at age 22 all because I live in Utah and am surrounded by people who are married to their eternal companion. Not that I'm complaining. I am completely fine with being single. There is no reason for me to get married yet. I don't think I will ever be until I'm told that my looks are going and that I better get crackin' because no one is going to want to marry a woman who looks like me. But seeing that I don't live with people who are that brutally honest I think I could safely say that I will never hear those words and therefore I will never be forced to find that one I could tolerate for time and all eternity.

Monday, December 12, 2011

Alas, looks triumph brains

The other day I saw an attractive man on a motorcycle
First thought
      "What a hottie"
Second thought
      "What an idiot, it's like three degrees" 
If anyone's keeping score for the male sex
appearance: 1
common sense: 0