1. Engaged: At the age of 19, I was engaged for three months before I realized I had asked her to marry me due to her pressuring me. I talked to her about it, and decided that I was revoking my marriage proposal (I know, I know, very very wrong). She said she understood, but she didn’t. We broke up three months later. (during those three months, I found her on the sofa with her good female friend, when I got home, in an embrace that seemed well suited for…other…purposes)
2. Friendship: I lost two of my closest friends in the last few months, mainly, because I had previously arrived at my own conclusions about their maturity, and was way off. When my own happiness began to suffer severely due to their lack of maturity, I ended it. It was one of the toughest things I’ve had to do in a long time, I still very much feel the loss, and probably will for years to come.
4. The Violin: My first Musical intrument was the violin, but my music teacher pissed me off, and I quit. Less than three months later, I wanted to play the Trumpet in Mr. Alison’s band class…….but had to agree with my dad that I would finish the year with the instrument.
5. Financial Priorities: I don’t own a house yet, but I have a race car that should be trailered to the track.
I now choose to infect….nobody (heh).