This will be my special Valentine's Day blog, even though it is a few days away. But I know I will not be in the mood to post about it later.

I think everybody knows my view on Valentines Day. It is a great marketing gimmic by the chocolate and flower industries. I guarantee a few decades ago, the chocolate and flower industries were close to going bankrupt, so they decided to join forces and start a new holiday to prevent going under. Thus, we have this event on Saturday. So what are my plans this Saturday you ask? (and I know you're all dying to know). Well my parents will be going out for dinner, and Dave and Lana will be going out to dinner. Little ol me will be out and about making the most out of the day. I suppose McDonalds has a good dinner menu. My brother said he felt sorry for me when I told him all my stories the past few days. The story about me dropping my lunch was the heartbreaker. Well I'm sure there's a good chance I'll be free on Saturday, so if you want to hang out, just give me a call. We can go clubbing and looking for hot girls...I mean, studying.

I do wish sometimes this site was a Xanga site so I could have people subscribe. I'm just interested in knowing who actually reads my site, because only a few people comment. And I know for a fact I'd have lots more readers if I switched because people would just find my site through other Xanga sites. But my loyalty to Blogger.com is strong, and I do not see myself switching in the near future. I just wonder if old friends are reading this, or maybe nobody is reading this except some 39 year old white guy in Mississippi wearing a stained Star Wars shirt and Old Navy cargo pants.

I had a dream last night about getting my report card and getting an A, B, C, C, and a D. Then I woke up and realized it was a dream. You can tell how nerdy I am. Most people dream about their fantasy man or woman, or rolling around in piles of cash (or marijuana, depending on your tastes). But ol Allan here dreams about report cards. I am truly in nerd status.

One day I'd like to be the owner of a company. I'd like to be my own boss. I want to be a big time CEO. A hotshot if you will. I want to be a CEO with sideburns and a Jesus beard. I don't know many CEO's who have Jesus beards. I could be the first.

Well there's a lot of things I'd like.