It's the Cold Talking, I Swear

I have just realized that I am not a fan of people being individuals. Anything more than a slight deviation from normal upsets me... immensely. People that dress in ways that I view to be abnormal kind of stresses me out. When people speak in ways that are different than myself... my soul shudders.

I like to see myself as the epitome of average: average height, weight, looks, intelligence, humor, heck even my ethnicity is a mumbled up mess (meaning I represent a lot of ethnicities, so I represent a lot of people, thus making me average... kind of a stretch). So whats different compared to me, I see as Oddball McGee. Is it right? Doubtful. Is it wrong? Open for interpretation. Is it me? Yes. Is it normal for everyone to do this? Yes and no (remember I am the epitome of average and normal falls under that category), but since I feel there are more "open" people (fancy terminology for "those that are close-minded to close-mindedness") than "not-open" people (?), then I oddly become an oddity and I should therefore be awkward around myself.

You may be asking yourself "where is he going with this?" and I would answer by saying I'm not really sure. I'm blaming a cold for my rambling. But on a sidenote, don't you like how I pulled that whole observation full-circle? (impressive, I know) Another question may have popped into your dome, "does he really consider himself to be the epitome of average?" HAHAHAHAHA (thats me... laughing in your face) don't be ridiculous. I have self-confidence, though more pronounced in some areas than others. I know that I am really, really, ridiculously good looking. And don't get me started on my awe-inspiring intellect and humor (but you can get me started on that if you would like).

Have I wasted enough of your, the reader's, time? Not by a long shot (just joking). I have nothing else to entertain you with at this present moment. so until next time... stay classy, internet.

Got Bored in the Library

So I've come to the realization that I am growing up. Although my realization wasn't so much for the good reasons, such as: better organization, wisdom, knowledge (but those are coming around as well... at least thats what I believe)... but rather my body is getting older (and not in a good sense like finally acquiring "man-strength"). My body is finally starting to breakdown and it sucks. I imagine this is how Brett Favre feels... minus the whole scandal thing now (too soon?). I need to start working out harder or something, otherwise I fear my limbs will actually just fall off of the rest of my body.

Anywho... I guess physical breakdown is inevitable, but I'm still fairly young at 22 (although, I feel a lot older everytime another one of my friends gets married). So I should be able to bounce back fine once I get into a better workout routine.

Now onto something that is really cool (and not semi-depressing)... the Giants WON!!!!! They are now in the NLCS and all is right with the world. They won the most exciting divisional series of the playoffs and I think I may have grown some gray hairs just watching it. It was emotionally draining and I felt tired after every game, though not too tired after they won their 3 games. Finally the Giants are back to baseball's elite and they can only get better (2 rookies started the clinching game 4 against the Braves and Lincecum, Cain, and Sanchez are still young). With the Giants resurgence, October finally has a meaning to me (besides being the month that gets in the way of Thanksgiving and Christmas).

I won't talk about the 49ers at all because I am choosing to ignore what is happening right now with them... so with that in mind (or out of mind?) I will simply end my post here. So thank you for reading (if you did). I do this for all of my devoted followers (just joking). Good bye for now (and the post is actually ending......................... now).