
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
What's this all about
"Girls love compliments."
My friend said this to me as we ate dinner. At first I laughed it off, saying that guys loved compliments too. He agreed but said, "Girls take compliments more seriously." He then backed his point of view by saying that when you want to get a girl you're always told to shower her with compliments. Which is true. Sadly, if you tell an average girl that she's pretty and sexy you probably have a good chance of getting some action. Guys are less affected because they will be up for anything regardless of whether or not you compliment them. All girls secretly love compliments, so guys, if there's a girl you like, start complimenting! :-D
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Recently I've been thinking/ looking at pictures of people from high school and it's weird, because it's like I'm seeing at them for the first time. Because it's been almost two years since I've seen them, I am finally forgetting their personalities, so when I look at pictures of them I see their physical features. It's interesting to what extent your actual view of a person is clouded by your thoughts and things, good and bad, that you heard about them.
My friend said this to me as we ate dinner. At first I laughed it off, saying that guys loved compliments too. He agreed but said, "Girls take compliments more seriously." He then backed his point of view by saying that when you want to get a girl you're always told to shower her with compliments. Which is true. Sadly, if you tell an average girl that she's pretty and sexy you probably have a good chance of getting some action. Guys are less affected because they will be up for anything regardless of whether or not you compliment them. All girls secretly love compliments, so guys, if there's a girl you like, start complimenting! :-D
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Recently I've been thinking/ looking at pictures of people from high school and it's weird, because it's like I'm seeing at them for the first time. Because it's been almost two years since I've seen them, I am finally forgetting their personalities, so when I look at pictures of them I see their physical features. It's interesting to what extent your actual view of a person is clouded by your thoughts and things, good and bad, that you heard about them.
Saturday, December 26, 2009
Recent Reading
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
What I Learned First Semester Sophmore Year
No one cares if you have a significant other. From the stories I've heard from friends, people will still go after what they want. When did having a boyfriend/girlfriend become so insignificant?
Also, drunk guys will go after anything, even if they don't really want it.
Terribly confusing.
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Friday, September 4, 2009
HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMY SU!
My dear co-blogger joins the prime-numbers club.
Let's have a very warm welcome for her.
Let's have a very warm welcome for her.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Friday, August 21, 2009
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Indescribable
Facebook is a very strange thing. It's weird to look at your friends page and see all the comments that their friends leave for them. And to see their crush, or a person they hate, post things on their wall. It's so easy to be civil and come off very kind and nonchalant when secretly you continuously type and erase to create the perfect cool message, the one that will make you seem like the chill perfect person.
I don't think half the things I write in this blog make sense. hahahahahahahahaaaaa
Oh my mind.
I don't think half the things I write in this blog make sense. hahahahahahahahaaaaa
Oh my mind.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Sunday, June 14, 2009
To be young...
When I was high school I would hear random gossip about people who I wasn't friends with. How so and so got with someone because they were drunk or high. I would always think to myself how stupid so and so was, embarrassing themselves in front of others who they thought were their friends. I thought I was above the influence, better than them because I didn't do any of those things.How naive and silly I was. To think that I could be better than that. Ultimately I can only blame myself for not caring enough to keep myself in check. I'm stupid. When the guy I was interested in offered I accepted. Nothing happened with the guy but I continued to do it. When to stop? It's crazy how as an 18 year old I think that I can't possibly die. I know that death is inevitable but what's the possibility of it happening now? Seeing all those totaled cars off the Manhattan Bridge, knowing that the drivers died on impact, instantaneously, scares me. Yet I still speed when I drive on the highway. It's easy to forget reality.
So when do you stop?
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Monday, June 8, 2009
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