Yeah, I'm back - don't feel like stopping yet. I'm kinda thinking about things - weighing things, I guess. Trying to make sense of them. Men, for instance, are very strange creatures. I'm not going to pretend to understand them anymore. I'm not going to try and figure out what they're thinking or how they operate. In all honesty, I'm not sure I WANT to know anymore. The whole male/female relationship doesn't make sense to me anymore. It seems that men and women are always speaking two different languages, wanting two different things, but never having the words to explain them to one another...having expectations of one another and yet never telling each other - or maybe that's just women. And then they complain when they don't get what they haven't asked for. Why do women have this thing that they want men to just understand what they want? Maybe because we try to anticipate their needs and do the same for them? But is that just the difference between men and women? Do men not think that way? I know they have the whole "bringing home the bacon" thing on their shoulders ... but what if they're not married? Then what do they have on their shoulders?
I don't know - doesn't really matter, I'm sure. Right now, I have two classes that are demanding my life and I have to survive them until May and make good grades.
I've got to go to bed. I'm up too late. Again.
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