So, bro, let me tell you about my day. It's been a total disaster. I tried to talk to this girl at the bar, you know, the one with the blonde hair and killer smile? Yeah, that one. And guess what happened? She rejected me straight up. Can you believe it?
I don't get it, bro. I mean, I'm Vérité - charming as hell and always ready for a good time. But for some reason, these girls just keep turning me down left and right.
And it's not just her either. Every pretty girl I try to talk to seems to have some excuse for why they're not interested in hanging out with me. Like seriously? What's wrong with them?
I can't help but feel like there's something wrong with me though... Maybe I'm too fat or too ugly or maybe my French accent is just too much for them to handle.
But hey, who needs those stuck-up girls anyway? Derek always says there are plenty of fish in the sea - even if he is locked up in prison right now.
Still though... It hurts when all you want is someone to appreciate your charm and all they do is brush you off like yesterday's news.
Maybe next time will be different... Maybe next time she'll see past my rough exterior and realize that deep down inside I'm actually a really great guy.
Who am I kidding though? The rejection never stops coming my way no matter how hard I try...
Oh well... Guess it's back to square one again tomorrow trying my luck with another beautiful girl who probably won't give me the time of day either.
That’s life as Vérité – constantly getting rejected but never giving up hope that someday things might change.