Oh, Jean

  Despite my last failed attempt at a blog, I'm giving this another try.  I have better hopes for this, seeing as its not centered around a specific event like last time.  

  I finally realized why I like romantic comedies.  For the most part, I can relate with the main characters.  It's usually a hopeless romantic type that's only trying to find love, despite repeated failures.  Well, that sounds like a very quick synopsis of my life.  I asked this girl out, that I shouldn't have asked out because she just got out of a relationship but that I really like, in a very creative way.  In fact, the thought going through my head was, "If this doesn't get me a date, then nothing will!"  I guess I'll be perpetually dateless.  It was an attempt at a "date by direct proof."  A cute little math thing. 

Proposition:  Jean will not spend V-Day alone.

Proof:  Let T be the set of girls that Jean can have lunch with.  Then T is nonempty because *Girl* is in T.  Then....(finish proof).

Her response:  T is empty because *Girl* doesn't have a break for lunch on Monday...   

Oh, Jean.  Even though it didn't turn out the way I wanted to, I still feel good about it because, not only did I put myself out there, but I also did something sincere.  I like math, she likes math, here's a little math thing.  Better luck next time.  

*Side Note*  I got the feeling that one day I'll come back to this post and be really embarrassed by what I posted, and think that I'm a dumb-ass for having posted it.  But is life really worth living if you've never done anything that embarrasses you?  I think you should be able to laugh at yourself, or at the very least feel your cheeks get red when you take a look back at your past self.  Life is about growing and the more your embarrassed by your past self, the more progress you've made.  At least, that's the hope.