Ah, Kenny, Kenny, Kenny... How many finals do you need to lose in the most embarrassing way possible in order for you to finally learn that "could haves" and "would haves" doesn't count in the grown up world. Right now you don't have Allison. Right now you've lost a final like the complete idiot that you in fact are. Right now you are a moron. You'd probably always remain one, but right now is good enough for me.