As I was reading some news and came across one peice of news. Obama is wanting re-elected in 2012. I am not surprised because most presidents I thought would try to go again. I just haven’t noticed that time goes by so fast. I would rather see Ron Paul run and get elected. Since he at least isn’t in it for the publicity and is wanting to change things too. But its politics.

Other notes, I have a pet peeve. Its called why can’t guys be honest. I would rather have a guy tell me up front when he meets me for a date if he isn’t interested. Instead of dropping subtle hints. For instance I will love to tell you about my date with a jerk. Starting at the beginning. So I met this guy online (first mistake, and not doing it again). We talk and things seem smooth and going well. Keep in mind that I have pictures of myself on the website and they are normal ones. They are not the pictures people have professionally done or posed in a way to look better than what you look like without makeup. SO yeah my pics was of normal poses like with friends and such along with pictures waist up. Well he knew what I looked like and he still kept talking to me so I assumed by looks I was up to standard. Well he then asked for a picture text. So I sent him a picture two days before our date of me in my best because I had taken it after I had my job interview. So I assumed it was a good picture. Then he asked me my weight (Red Flag). I was thinking okay I think its best if he doesn’t like me for my weight to tell me know so I told the truth. He said that my weight wasn’t bad. So still going good. Then it was time for my date. I had cleaned up. I put Coberly in her bed and was ready for a movie date. Well he came in and we said our awkward hellos. As we were sitting down I asked what movie he wanted to watch. Keep in mind he did buy me the movie “Tangled”. As we watched Tangled, he asked how long ago was the picture I sent him of myself. I said of course two days before our date. He then stated that I look like I gained weight. I was immediately thinking how long is this movie lasting because I wanted him gone asap. But the night kept getting better and better. Then he said he lived in a halfway house for smoking. He kept getting on his facebook and texting people and even talking to his ex. (Red Flag) Then he called his friend during the movie and was talking about me in front of me as if I was non-existant. REALLY!!! He was telling his friend about making plans on going to get something to eat and along with the fact about how fat i was and how the movie was. I was getting pissed. This guy has nerves and I was wanting this night to be over. Well after 45 mins of the movie he left. He was meeting his friend to go eat. He asked me if I was the type that gets attached and facebook stalk. As I was leading him out the door. I said don’t count on it. Then as I watched his truck roll off (hoping off a cliff); I went in the kitchen made me a bowl of ice cream with chocolate and caramel. I then pulled out my hershey kisses and watched the movie from the beginning and thinking dating sucks. However, everyone must go through the rough patches in order to find the diamond in the rough. At least I got a movie out of it!!!