Sunday, March 05, 2006
Quirky/eccentric thoughts/habits of guys:
-They swear that the colour pink is gay, and refuse to have anything to do with it. So now girls, we know that women can be gay too.
-They think that their ideas are always better than ours.
-When we point out a mistake very nicely, they just say, Stop Interfering.
-When they run short of ideas and are forced to ask us for our opinion and we give them something good, they'll go, Good, that is what I was going to do anyway.
-They're always right, and we're always wrong. ["we" referring to girls]
-They consider us their personal ego-boosters.
Okay, okay. I'm just referring to this bunch of guys who irritate me a lot. Very. A LOT! A CRAPPY WHOLE LOT!
Ok. Mary-Anne, thou shalt not swear. Thou shalt act like a Mary-Anne.
Which brings me to the next subject. Lots of people say that my name doesn't suit me. If it doesn't, then what? Suggestions, please. Not that I'd take a whole lot of notice though. :D
They say the name "Mary-Anne" makes them think of a small-built girl. With a calm demeanor, and an equally calm voice. Definitely not a girl with a...um, voice that changes goes several octaves and several hundred decibels up and down. Not one with a HULABALLISTIC character, with a hot temper. Hell no, not calm at all. And though the name does make you think of a person who at least wears skirts (somehow), well no, you got the idea wrong. I wear jeans... 99.9999999% of the time. So there. (:
Hmm. I wonder.
How many conversations with guys that last for more than 10 minutes without either of us getting pissed have I held? Not many. All the way from Primary 1 to 6, I have not held a single decent conversation that does not include insults. From either parties.
Now what? Blasted english biography, that's what.
1:58 pm
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