Here I go again, off to IU, but first, a recap of last night!
Bascially, my roomate’s ex-girlfriend still doesnt know that the relationship is over. So, she hated me since I was born. I had no chance for her to like me. For her, you have to play her game or she doesn’t like you. I basically don’t play mind games. I put up with her since my roomate was her boyfriend and I was nice to her even though she insisted on being mean to me. As of last night, I told her what’s up and then she shows up at my room and tries to punch my face in? Doesn’t she have anything better to do? I guess not. I have to get away from that room. She has probably persuaded her roomate to hate me because apparently her roomate doesn’t like me cause I introduced myself to her with a hug. I don’t understand when people don’t like me. I am a friendly guy? Right? But hey, I can’t win them all, even if I am awesome. I am sure all people don’t like Michael Jordan, or various other awesome people like me, but whatever. Be like Mike? = Be like Glen! That’s right folks. Have fun. I’ll catch up, hopefully this weekend is not like the last weekend. Let’s just say that I could not seem to stop being violated by girls. It was ridiculous. Some tried to take me home, some wouldn’t stop dancing with me. Crazy. Anne, this isn’t you, you were cool and so were your friends. Whas crackin’?