Today's recent train wreck of celebrity doings:
Eddie Murphy and his "wife" have already separated after a two week union. The couple released the following statement:
While the recent symbolic union in Bora Bora was representative of our deep love, friendship and respect that we have for one another on a spiritual level, we have decided to remain friends," the statement said.
WTF. Me on the other hand?
I am a dating disaster. A complete sham to female wiles and those women that seem to be born with that natural ability to wrap men around their fingers or draw them to their chests (not that it’s very hard), but as I about to enter my 34th year, I find myself single.
Dating reminds me of the probabilities section of statistics class. It's a numbers game.
The more you do it, the better your luck and etc. I don’t know about that. I’m not a mass quantity kind of person. And I’m not convinced that dating like you're shopping at Costco, and stocking up is the way to happiness.
Strangers on the street want to tell you how to meet a man. An older lady and I were chatting the other day while waiting in line at Walmart, and she asked if I was married. No, I said I'm not. She then asked me how old I was and when I told her, she said, "You may still have a chance."
Or the cashier at Kroger who wanted to know why was I single? I wanted to ask her why she was a 40-something cashier at Kroger. But I didn't. Because it's rude.
It will either happen or it won't, and that is how the story ends.
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On the other hand, being the only single one amongst 7 co-workers who get in trouble for going to the bar every night is kind of sweet... ;)
I can't comment on the single thing. I have been married as long as I have been single so too yin-yangish.
In the end of what we do in life, there are some thing that we should all just hold on to and that is if you are happy. Be it the 40 year old working at Krogers or the 34 year single person, ask yourself is your life happy or not.
I think I am rambling.
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