Tuesday, May 4, 2010


I think I've finally realized that being a guy means being a stalker. My roommates are the best guys in the world, but they are slowly teaching me this principle - but not in a bad way. Look at it this way: Guy meets girl. Guy thinks girl is cute. Guy finds out the girls friends or apartment number so he can ask her out. Guy shows up uninvited to get her number/date. Guy wins in this endeavor and has a fun time on a Saturday night. Maybe it's not to the extreme that we think stalkers to be, but it is a slight version of the creepy phenomenon that is sweeping the BYU-Idaho campus. So basically that is now my life as a single person. Stalking people. Good grief. Never thought I'd say that.

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