cass17

Young, oh so young you are. So naive, so arrogant, so confident, so sure of yourself... or are you? You act in doubt and with expectation, little do you know what the outcome of your actions will be.

What are your virtues? What are your values? Do they mean anything to anyone except for yourself?

You believe people can relate to you... But do they? What's to say that what your expressing is what's being manifested up in their grey-matter? Who knows... You're no mind reader.

Ahhhh the uncertainty of life. I love it and hate it.

Logic and life don't go well. Spock must have had it hard.

I've lost the patience required to keep this blog going on. Just know that I've been confused with the direction in which I'm taking my life right now, hence my poetic misery.

I'll follow up on my present state of mind at a later time, right now I need to go venture into the night and get some food in me.

No need to worry if you care for me, I'm just being overly pensive about my situation. The following variables in no particular order are the source of my distress:

money, work, career, hobbies, girls, women, friends, family, love, time, health and my overall confusion about humanity and how we work.

I'm done ranting.

Enough sadness, let's celebrate the arrival of my macbook pro! Yaaay!