Yeah I had the impression that you were in your mid thirties. You really aren't your typical 23 year old.
But don't worry, this could be a good thing. Why spin around in circles not understanding crap when you got things sorted out twice as fast as the others? It's a good thing. And I'm glad you're not a retard going up giving a speech about some damn MTV show.
This is one of the reasons why I am really worried about the US. This is the major reason I believe we will ultimately become second to China. We just don't have our heads screwed on straight and our priorities straightened out.
So what is it that you're majoring in? Most of the stuff I did in college was such a waste and I felt there would have been a better way to spend my time. Believe me I had other plans on this but again, family intervened. Looking back, I should have just gone ahead with the decision anyway, but back then I still had a level of trust in certain individuals. Now I don't.
No one micromanaged my brother... so he ended up where he wanted to be. Now he makes six digit salaries per year. I was micromanaged and manipulated like crazy so I just ran around in circles. I am 25 years old and I will be 26 soon. But I still deal with stupid teenager problems. It's very frustrating. I can't let this continue now that I got my own family I'm starting.
Like I said, if all goes to plan I'll be in the US on a more long term basis around late 2008. And the first thing I'll get if I do get a permanent residence will be a firearm. (HEY! We're on topic after all!!!)
About finding Miss Right... I gotta admit man, she found me. We had known each other for about four years but she fell in love with me and asked me out while I was in the Marines. She was the finest woman (capable, driven, intelligent, warm, caring, beautiful) I had ever met in my whole life so I was in no position to refuse. But the way you're headed, either you'll find someone or better, the right woman will find you. It takes a bit longer because the trash usually don't recognize responsible men for some reason. They go out with a complete dips**t and then start crying about how the guy doesn't care.
I digress.
Rifles rule.