When I was in elementary school I was mostly isolated in comparison to everyone else. I often had 1-2 friends during those days until middle school. I rarely interac... no... "boogers" rarely interacted with other kids outside of occasional activities in class. Because of this lack of preparation for society, I wasn't ready for friends, and never tried to get any. My girlfriend asked me, but, since I lacked social skills, I ended up 'neglecting' (not 80% caring for her) her, and she broke up with me for a fake (Denile stage) 18 y/o. I failed the 'test' and she really dumped me for a highschooler (who was in the nineth grade). Haha, stupid me. I'm hanging up my coat of love for another 4 years while I learn to talk to people. :/ *at this point, you can skip unto the reviews or vote good/bad. I'm simulating now. :/* Then in the 9th grade through 11th grade I gained quite a few friends, outside of flunking my 10th grade classes. In my 12th grade year, I decided to be the messenger and ask this cute girl out. Being turn down, I shrug my shoulders at love once more and move on, making friends and getting stronger than I was in the eighth grade. In my 3 year into collage in a law school (I'll end up a paralegal) I find another cute girl, so I ask her out. we date (boys: "eehh... yuk") for a few years, then, in our 6th year I preposed to her. She accepts my offer and we prepare to wed in April the 17th, 2025, her birth month and my birth day. But, 1 week before the wedding, my fiance dies in a very... VERY violent car crash. I fall into a decline... holding together just long enough to finish law school... My rage pulls me to memorize all the laws of today. I'm given a retired lawyer's buisness. I end up super-successful as lawyer and end up a local judge... city judge... county judge... state judge... And eventually senator for the state of Kentucky, seen for my stuborn fairness to all, BUT... I die from a stroke in my 4th year into the term, dieing alone. sad? no. :/