First off, the point of this is to see how many comments I will receive for this entry. This actually leads into the first fact.
It is a fact that people have not yet commented on my last blog entry that was written on the 10th of this month, but people commented on the one before it once I put it out. It is also fact that right after a few of my friends wrote a blog entry of their own, they received at least 4 comments within a few hours of it being posted.
It is a fact that last year, after I wrote a poem named "The Devil's Triumph", I was unheard from on these blogs for 5 months, and yet people still did not comment on my poem, wishing me luck through the obvious hard time I was going through.
It is true that I am like this as well, but I try to be there for people no matter what.
Since I have came to college, I have either jumped, or helped jump more cars than I ever can remember doing before.
In my blog titled "My 9 Days", I referred to a brandy glass full of M&MS, but with no brown pieces. This is from the movie Wayne's World 2, which told a story of Ozzy Osbourne saying he refused to go on stage unless he had a brandy glass full of brown M&MS. Deeper into that is an urban legend about Van Halen. When they played a show, they always brought heavy equipment. So when they sent a list of demands which also stated the weight of the equipment, they through in the clause stating that there were to be no brown M&MS in the backstage area. At one of the shows, the people didn't bother to read the contract, so the stage fell through and David Le Roth discovered brown M&MS in the back, leading to the destruction of the backstage area.
It is true that I see the glass as half-empty, just like a pessimist. But, I go even further to state that the glass is half-empty when the liquid has been let out. When liquid is added to a glass, but filled to the halfway mark, it is half-full. But, if a person doesn't know which is the true facet of this riddle, I view the glass as half-empty.
I love Classic Rock.
In any list of facts, you have to have an obvious fact thrown in somewhere, just so you can lecture people later to see if they read everything or not. It is a good way to point out liars. You can just ramble on about absolutely nothing, then ask later if they read it. When they say something totally different than what you say you could grill them about it. But I'd advise you not to do that, because they could be testing you as well.
I believe it is easier for me to get people to tell me personal things about themselves in college than it was in high school.
I'm not sure if I'm getting smarter, or the world is getting even more stupid than it was.
I have accepted that I can't spell, and my grammar is horrible.
I love my new camcorder, but I haven't used it quite as much as I wanted to.
I watch way to many bad movies.
I also like country music, and my favorite country song, right now, is You Don't Even Call Me By My Name - David Allen Coe
I am still bitter after my "relationship" with Bethany
I have no idea what kind of person I am turning into, but I know I need more of God in my life.
I love my 3 nieces and my nephew.
I have an Anatolian Shepherd, a dog, named Streak. He is a wild thing and I love him. But my dream dog is an Alaskan Husky. I want to raise one from a puppy.
I have no idea where I will end up after college. I know I will be a youth minister somewhere. I am unsure of how I will get to church when I am a youth minister. I don't know how I will be able to do my internship when that comes around. I don't know how I will support my family. I don't know if I will even have a family.
I shouldn't be at college right now. The only reason I am here right now is because of one man, Mr. Underwood. He saved my butt, and I could never repay him. I still need to treat him to dinner sometime.
I don't listen to half of what people say when I'm watching TV or playing on the computer.
I started this blog 50+ minutes ago, and so far one person has commented on my last blog, for fear that I will go on a rampage that nobody comments on my blogs.
Sometimes on MSN or AIM, I like to put a crazy remark on a chat session with one of my friends, and then I say, "Whoops, nevermind. Wrong Convo." Just now I really did put something in the wrong conversation.
I think that people don't like to comment on my blogs, because they are to long and they don't feel like reading them.
I am paranoid, and I constantly think that people are talking about me behind my back.
Well, that's enough for now. I have more of these, but I'll put them on some other time. Thanks for reading, and don't forget to comment.