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                  Saturday 
                    was a much better day, despite having to miss Gene's party, 
                    because I went to over to Russel's house with Bobby and Ann, 
                    for Russel's sisters birthday party, which was somewhat ironic. 
                    During the party, I attempted to mingle with several of the 
                    hot chicks, but for the most part I was met with little interest. 
                    And after asking a very beautiful girl to buy her a drink 
                    and being rejected by her I was far from interested in experiencing 
                    another rejection, and thus I soon left afterwards. After 
                    leaving the party with Bobby, Ann had left earlier, we drove 
                    back to my apartment and went outsite to smoke some cigars 
                    and drink a few beers. We talked with a few drunk people who 
                    were walking by and Ann and Bobby followed some of our neighbors 
                    to their apartment and said hello, during which time I talked 
                    to a guy named Matt whom had supposedly gotten kicked out 
                    of a party because some girl told him he was too drunk and 
                    had became an asshole. Anyway, after Bobby and Ann came back 
                    we discovered that some adjacent neighbhors were listening 
                    to music and holding a small dance party. We joined in, or 
                    I should say Bobby, I merely attempted to dance, and that 
                    lasted for maybe thirty minutes. And that was the totality 
                    of my Saturday night, some might say exciting, and yet it 
                    was ridled with rejection and awkwardness. Hopefully in the 
                    future I will be able to dance better, and maybe the girl 
                    I ask will be more willing to open up and take a chance. 
                  Monday, 
                    in my political science class, this very sexy girl sat next 
                    to me - and perhaps, if she does it again I may ask her out. 
                    She and another girl in the class, seem to be somewhat interested 
                    in me, and I did notice that neither of them had wedding rings 
                    (which is something one should check for when taking a 4000 
                    level course). The later wore pajamas on Friday, and even 
                    the class lesbian couldn't help but gawking at her, so perhaps 
                    the reason that the former sat closer to me on Monday was 
                    because she wanted to increase her visibility without compromising 
                    her standards. Either way both of them are very nice looking, 
                    and we'll see how it all plays out, although this time I'm 
                    not going to be afraid of initating a relationship, reguardless 
                    of whatever it may evolve into. Other then these two, there 
                    is one girl in my late night monday class, one girl in my 
                    film class, and one girl in my gender class whom seem like 
                    women I would like to know more about. So hopefully, with 
                    all these opportunities, I will be able to find myself in 
                    a relationship with one of them. Despite this, an online friend 
                    of mine, said that she never went to class looking for men, 
                    thus I fear they may not be even interested in me. If not, 
                    then maybe I'll have more luck at the next party I go to. 
                    I wish I could control my desires, but every little move that 
                    any of these women make in class makes my lower half leap 
                    in excitment. But who can complain about free eyecandy, and 
                    who cares if someone sees the buldge in my pants move, maybe 
                    it will just turn them on enough to ask me out. Although that 
                    could be a problem in my Gender class, since there are quite 
                    a few gay men in it, but I don't want to go there. 
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