Again the girl issue came up last night.
Again, a new theory was presented.

e) I'm bold! But I'm not bold where it counts. I can't claim girls don't want to go out with me because I haven't asked enough out. Ironically, I'm hesitant to ask them out because I am unsure of how they feel about me to begin with; Go figure!

Another very interesting thing happened last night. I was hanging out in Mari's room (PhD Candidate in one of the many fields of Engineering) and she was telling me how all of her colleagues she eats lunch with, that have seen me, have remarked on my cuteness. Followed up by an inquisitive remark as to how old I am.

So, good news for the day-yesterday: Women in the 25-32 year old bracket seem to find me attractive. Of course, when they find out my age, they feel dirty, and move on. Tis a shame, but what can one do? -- More research to be done, more on this later! I assure you.
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Finals week continues. I have one tomorrow, and what am I doing for it? -- Getting a massage and watching a movie with a female friend (who most unfortunately has a boyfriend). Truly a shame. But it will be enjoyable nonetheless! Good movie, good friend. Giggity Giggity Giggity!