text me nao! haha.
Inspired by @WesleyAguilar
um, i’m not sure. :/
Hi Keely! I’m doing good! Playing basketball everyday to lose weight. -_____- LOL. I miss you too. I was at practice on Friday!
For all you nice guys out there .
This is a tribute to the nice guys. The nice guys that finish last, that never become more than friends, that endure hours of whining and bitching about what assholes guys are, while disproving the very point. This is dedicated to those guys who always provide a shoulder to lean on but restrain themselves to tentative hugs, those guys who hold open doors and give reassuring pats on the back and sit patiently outside the changing room at department stores. This is in honor of the guys that obligingly reiterate how cute/beautiful/smart/funny their female friends are at the appropriate moment, because they know most girls need that litany of support. This is in honor of the guys with open minds, with laid-back attitudes, with honest concern. This is in honor of the guys who respect a girl’s every facet, from her privacy to her theology to her clothing style. This is for the guys who always play by the rules in a game where the rules favor cheaters, for the guys who are accredited as boyfriend material but somehow don’t end up being boyfriends, for all the nice guys who are overlooked, underestimated, and unappreciated, for all the nice guys who are manipulated, misled, and unjustly abandoned, this is for you. This is for that time she left 40 urgent messages on your cell phone, and when you called her back, she spent three hours painstakingly dissecting two sentences her boyfriend said to her over dinner. And even though you thought her boyfriend was a chump and a jerk, you assured her that it was all ok and she shouldn’t worry about it. This is for that time she interrupted the best killing spree you’d ever orchestrated in GTA3 to rant about a rumor that romantically linked her and the guy she thinks is the most repulsive person in the world. And even though you thought it was immature and you had nothing against the guy, you paused the game for two hours and helped her concoct a counter-rumor to spread around the floor. Because you’re nice like that. The nice guys don’t often get credit where credit is due. And I wish I could logically explain this trend, but I can’t. From what I have observed on campus and what I have learned from talking to friends at other schools, the only conclusion I can form is that many girls are just illogical. Many of them claim they just want to date a nice guy, but when presented with such a specimen, they say irrational, confusing things such as “oh, he’s too nice to date” or “he would be a good boyfriend but he’s not for me” or “he already puts up with so much from me, I couldn’t possibly ask him out!” or the most frustrating of all: “no, it would ruin our friendship.” Yet, they continue to lament the lack of datable men in the world, and they expect their too-nice-to-date male friends to sympathize and apologize for the men that are jerks. I can’t figure out why the connection breaks down between what they say (I want a nice guy!) and what they do. But one thing I can do, is say that the nice-guy-finishes-last phenomenon doesn’t last forever. There are definitely many girls who grow out of that train of thought and realize they should be dating the nice guys, not taking them for granted. The tricky part is finding those girls, and even trickier, finding the ones that are single. So, until those girls are found, I propose a toast to all the nice guys. You know who you are, and I know you’re sick of hearing yourself described as ubiquitously nice. But the truth of the matter is, the world needs your patience in the department store, your holding open of doors, For all the crazy, inane, absurd things you tolerate, for all the situations where you are the faceless, nameless hero, my accolades, my acknowledgement, and my gratitude go out to you. You do have credibility in this society, and your well deserved vindication is coming.
I hope that one day, someone will notice me for this.
I want someone to fall in love with me without hearing me sing, seeing me dance, or seeing any of my talent. I want someone to fall in love with me. Just me, not what I can do.
I feel the same way. But I feel like the only way I’ll ever get noticed is through my music/dance. :/
LOL You’re the manyak! ;) I miss you too!
And I know right? Cuz you know. I’m ill.
In the head. LOL
Idk. I’m gonna ball in the morning at 10. Then go home and shower. I don’t take long to get ready anyways. :P
LOL! I love Hynas! You already know! LOLOLOL.
Buahahaha. Hell yeah. Imma get that “So Slow” on point! LOL and anything else you want. :3 any suggestions?
- Aw. :(
- I know. I believe Max is picking me up!
- I’ll wear my crewneck/longsleeve
- I had a beanie, but I gave it to my homie, so no. I can bring my laptop with all my stickers. LOL
- Yes I have the axe for the “special effects” LOLOL