This is where it gets "Interesting"

March 30th. I am going to have the 3rd best day of my life that day. Yes, 3rd. The other two I figure haven't happened yet. So it will be the best day of my life, thus far. For those of you whom I have not communicated with since yesterday before 6 pm this important, overly exaggerated event, is the first time Jon will ever see his favorite band live in concert! It's been long, hard, and painful, [can I get a That's what she said?]but in the end the wait will be worth it. Maybe those of you that read this regularly, who am I kidding no one does, will have caught on by now that I like to talk about myself in third person. I don't know why I do this, but it has become a habit which I am not yet sure whether or not I will dispose of. In other news, Jon is [there he goes again, and again] getting quite stoked for Christmas. Decoration set up is on hiatus for the time being, and his wishlist is near complete: A million cds and a bunch of guitar stuff, but I ain't getting any of it. Well I have blabbed on and on for long enough, when something exciting in life comes up, I will keep you posted peapselzez.

Jonathan Zielke: Failure

So I just decided that I hate writing blogs. But to keep up with my idols Creed Bratton and the one and only Barnabus Stinson, I continue boring the Interweb with my terribleness. Recently it seems that I have absolutely nothing to write about. And when I do, I don't want to. I just write words to fill up space, like that. I'm quite stoked for next weekend. It's going to be amaaazing. To start off, Battle of the Sexes on Friday. And Sunday = Lions game! I wish I were going, but I cannot. Life update: Jon still does not have one. True story. I still also don't know what to do with my future, not like it's important or anything. On the positive note, I am yet to figure anything out that anyone would care about. Anyhoo I'm bored and out of things to say.

You've stolen my heart, yes You have

2 blogs within 3 days! That may be a record, but probably not. So yesterday was Halloween! Tons of fun it was. School was one of the best days ever, I enjoyed it so much. Dressing up like a girl probably shouldn't excite me that much, but it was the only time I was ever going to do it and I made the most of it. Last night, through all the fun, came a realization. I don't fit in. I know I've told Adam that before, but I'd never felt it more than last night. I love everyone in that group to death, but it just doesn't do anything for me. I can't really relate to any of them. And I feel more out of place there than anywhere. I guess I'm better with the guys my age. I actually enjoy hanging out with them, and they make me feel good about myself and I don't feel like I have to hide anything from them. Anyways, I'm off to get clean and go buy some cheap candy!