BEING SINGLE DOES NOT MEAN I'M ATTRACTED TO 95-YEAR-OLDS
Me: This woman looked good.
Mia: Someone's been single for too long.
This was me talking about a 95-year-old woman I interviewed today. I failed to mention right away that I though she looked healthy for her age, but that's what I meant. My co-worker Mia Vare had to rub it in though. I don't actually find seniors sexually actractive, I was just being observant of her looks, and most 95-year-olds that are alive and not dead look like crap, and are just hanging by a thread. No, wrinkles and saggy tits aren't a turn on for me. Sorry any of you elders who happen to be reading this blog right now. I know a lot of you are widows and could use a young man around the house.
It is true that I've been single for a while now. It's been nearing one year. Yet it hasn't bothered me too much I guess because I've been busy. I just think of how much a hassle a girlfriend would be. A girl probably couldn't stand me anyways, as a boyfriend that is. I have some personality traits that friends enjoy but I doubt a girlfriend so much. Like my constant rambling about sports, my stupid sense of humour, and my lazyness. It's not like it's something I can't change, and I do plan on changing, well, at least the lazyness part. My stupid sense of humour and passion for sports have been there for ever, and I may just be laughing at the same things I am right now when I'm an elder myself.
I mean really, how many girls out there are for me? Just what would my girl be like. She has to laugh a lot at stupid things, have a good sports knowledge because I'd need to talk about sports at the end of the day with someone, and someone needs to be there to tell me everything will be alright when my favorite team loses a heart breaker in overtime. Oh, I also can't really cook too well so she'd have to be good at that, and she'd better not be no gold digger because I can't afford it, and girls should have some themselves. I think I made that clear around Meghan and Melissa. I had a girlfriend like that before and got taken advantage of. Yet I'm still convinced there is one for me. I just need to explore a bit more. I often think I should be spending my time off work doing more than typing these blogs and chatting on messanger.
I am picky with girls and I often wonder if I'm too much like a Jerry Seinfeld in a relationship. No enough heart, and pin pointing every little bad quality with a girl such as the classic "she eats her pees one at a time" tale. But come on seriously now, would that not annoy you too?
Oh well, I can make things change, and I'm in no hurry. I'm a young 21-year-old still, and I'm taking it one day at a time. I've got a good job, and great friends, such as Meghan, who typed an acceptional blog yesterday. It was very good. Good job Meghan, and you will always be a good friend to me, and remember, friends will last longer than boyfriends that don't last. It's often hard remaining friends and in contact with ex-boyfriends and girlfriends, and least in my experience ex-girlfriends have drifted apart.
Yet I'm not upset, or dissapointed. 21 is far too young to be concerned, and I like the independance of being single, and the freedom too. I'm I'm not ready to rush into anything with a girl I hardly know when I'm busy enough with work. So if people want to know why it doesn't bother me, then I'll just refer them to this blog and they can find out. Anyways, that's all I have to say on that. How has Port Alberni been?
Port Alberni has been alright. I got to go drinking with local rugby players on Saturday night, and they kept buying me drinks, which was very generous of them. I never golfed on the weekend unfortunately, but I put together a few good stories, and talked to my mom. My dad is back in Grande Prairie again which is good, and my sister is leaving to Europe in like two weeks now. She'll be gone for 2 1/2 months, but back for my parents anniversary party.
Anyways, until next time, keep fit and have fun. - BODY BREAK
Me: This woman looked good.
Mia: Someone's been single for too long.
This was me talking about a 95-year-old woman I interviewed today. I failed to mention right away that I though she looked healthy for her age, but that's what I meant. My co-worker Mia Vare had to rub it in though. I don't actually find seniors sexually actractive, I was just being observant of her looks, and most 95-year-olds that are alive and not dead look like crap, and are just hanging by a thread. No, wrinkles and saggy tits aren't a turn on for me. Sorry any of you elders who happen to be reading this blog right now. I know a lot of you are widows and could use a young man around the house.
It is true that I've been single for a while now. It's been nearing one year. Yet it hasn't bothered me too much I guess because I've been busy. I just think of how much a hassle a girlfriend would be. A girl probably couldn't stand me anyways, as a boyfriend that is. I have some personality traits that friends enjoy but I doubt a girlfriend so much. Like my constant rambling about sports, my stupid sense of humour, and my lazyness. It's not like it's something I can't change, and I do plan on changing, well, at least the lazyness part. My stupid sense of humour and passion for sports have been there for ever, and I may just be laughing at the same things I am right now when I'm an elder myself.
I mean really, how many girls out there are for me? Just what would my girl be like. She has to laugh a lot at stupid things, have a good sports knowledge because I'd need to talk about sports at the end of the day with someone, and someone needs to be there to tell me everything will be alright when my favorite team loses a heart breaker in overtime. Oh, I also can't really cook too well so she'd have to be good at that, and she'd better not be no gold digger because I can't afford it, and girls should have some themselves. I think I made that clear around Meghan and Melissa. I had a girlfriend like that before and got taken advantage of. Yet I'm still convinced there is one for me. I just need to explore a bit more. I often think I should be spending my time off work doing more than typing these blogs and chatting on messanger.
I am picky with girls and I often wonder if I'm too much like a Jerry Seinfeld in a relationship. No enough heart, and pin pointing every little bad quality with a girl such as the classic "she eats her pees one at a time" tale. But come on seriously now, would that not annoy you too?
Oh well, I can make things change, and I'm in no hurry. I'm a young 21-year-old still, and I'm taking it one day at a time. I've got a good job, and great friends, such as Meghan, who typed an acceptional blog yesterday. It was very good. Good job Meghan, and you will always be a good friend to me, and remember, friends will last longer than boyfriends that don't last. It's often hard remaining friends and in contact with ex-boyfriends and girlfriends, and least in my experience ex-girlfriends have drifted apart.
Yet I'm not upset, or dissapointed. 21 is far too young to be concerned, and I like the independance of being single, and the freedom too. I'm I'm not ready to rush into anything with a girl I hardly know when I'm busy enough with work. So if people want to know why it doesn't bother me, then I'll just refer them to this blog and they can find out. Anyways, that's all I have to say on that. How has Port Alberni been?
Port Alberni has been alright. I got to go drinking with local rugby players on Saturday night, and they kept buying me drinks, which was very generous of them. I never golfed on the weekend unfortunately, but I put together a few good stories, and talked to my mom. My dad is back in Grande Prairie again which is good, and my sister is leaving to Europe in like two weeks now. She'll be gone for 2 1/2 months, but back for my parents anniversary party.
Anyways, until next time, keep fit and have fun. - BODY BREAK