And then there was the Titanic

For the last few days, I was actually surprised. It had seemed like my luck was actually changing. But hey, I know me better than anybody else. A few minutes after writing my last post, it all fell apart. God finally pulled a Titanic on me. It was not totally unexpected (or that is what I am going to tell myself). I was trying too hard anyways. Sweet are the fruits of labor. Well, not always. The lady expressed her inability to continue to have anything to do with me. And when I asked,"Why?", she responded by saying,"Why do guys always want to know that?". Well, it is kinda important. We take "no" personally and would like to know the reasoning behind that. Nobody in this world is perfect. We all have flaws. Some are ashamed of those. I wear mine proudly like a badge of honor. And by the way, when girls tell you they want you to tell the truth, they are lying. Trust me on that.

Right now, I am kind of adjusting to the whole thing. I think I will be in a shell for the next few days. Hopefully, when the weekend arrives, I will be in better shape to go out and party. "Take it like a man, boy", I hear my brain telling me. Somewhere on my heart, however, there will be a crater called "The C depression". A crater that I will cherish for ever.