amzingsquidballs caught looking through the spyglass at 01:34 PM on May 21, 2007.

We don't care if you talk to other
guys.

We don't care if you're friends with
other guys.

But when you're sitting next to us, and
some random guy walks into the room and
you jump up and tackle him, without
even introducing us, yeah, it pisses us off.

It doesn't help if you sit there and
talk to him for ten minutes without
even acknowledging the fact that we're still
there.

We don't care if a guy calls you, but
at 2 in the morning we do get a little
concerned.

Nothing is that important at 2 a.m.
that it can't wait till the morning.

Also, when we tell you you're pretty/
beautiful/ gorgeous/
cute/ stunning, we freaking mean it.

Don't tell us we're wrong.

We'll stop trying to convince you.

One the sexiest thing about a girl is
confidence. Yeah, you can quote me.

Don't be mad when we hold the door
open. Take Advantage of the mood im in.

let us pay for you! dont "feel bad"
about it

We enjoy doing it. It's expected.

Smile and say "thank you."

Kiss us when no one's watching.

If you kiss us when you know somebody's
looking, we'll be more impressed.

You don't have to get dressed up for
us. ----> I believe that a girl's beauty is within. Her Personality. Stunning.

If we're going out with you in the
first place, you don't have to feel the need
to wear the shortest skirt you have or
put on every kind of makeup you own.

We like you for who you are and not
what you are.

honestly, i think a girl looks more
beautiful when she's just in her pj's.
or my tshirt and boxers, not all
dolled up

Don't take everything we say seriously.

Sarcasm is a beautiful thing. See the
beauty in it.

Don't get angry easily.

Stop using magazines/media as your
bible.

Don't talk about how hott Morris
Chesnutt, Brad Pitt, or Jesse McCartney
is in front of us.

It's boring, and we don't care. You
have girlfriends for that.

Whatever happened to the word
"handsome"/"beautiful"

Girls, I cannot stress this enough:

if you aren't being treated right by a
guy, dont't wait for him to change. ditch his
sorry ass,disgrace to the male population
and find someone who will treat you
with utter respect

Someone who will honor your morals.

Someone who will make you smile when
you're at your lowest.

Someone who will care for you even when
you make mistakes.

Someone who will love you, no matter
how bad you make them feel, or what you do.

Someone who will stop what theyre doing
just to look you in the eyes....and say
"i love you" ..and actually mean it.

Give the nice guys a chance

Guys repost this if you agree

Girls repost this if you think it's
cute

Every Guy who isn't a jerk will agree
with this, so we hope that all the
girls that read this will repost this

I agree with it... Especially the bold ones. Most especially the ones with the large font. Thank you for taking time and reading this.

This will be my last entry.

I'll be at xanga

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amzingsquidballs caught looking through the spyglass at 08:18 PM on May 15, 2007.

I'm officially moving out of TABULAS...

                                  Going to xanga.

Farewell.
 

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amzingsquidballs caught looking through the spyglass at 11:56 AM on May 3, 2007.

I need a break from all this crap...

                                I won't be writing in this blog for a while.

 
I'm getting really tired of everything.
 

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amzingsquidballs caught looking through the spyglass at 11:09 PM on April 14, 2007.

Reflection...

I've realized that I owe a lot of people an apology.

First of all, I was really grateful that I've gotten to realize that I did my share of faults.

Secondly, I didn't mean to be "mayabang" or boastful. I'm sorry if I've hurt you. If you're reading this now and I've hurt you.

Then let me be the first one to say sorry.

After thinking it over, I've become so careless with hurting other people's emotions. I guess I just took advantage of your kindness. I've realized that a lot of people are getting pissed with me. I hope you'd give me a second chance. A second chance to change.

Also, I guess I've become so comfortable and I didn't realize that I was already hurting you or pissing you off.

I'm manhid at times. I just hope that would change.

I'm not promising you anything. Since, promises are just words. I just want to let you know that I want to change. I'll try really hard to change I hope you'll accept this apology and I hope we can be friends again.

Thanks in advance.

 <edit> btw, friendships build up when you care even if it was tough love. I just got what I deserve. I saw how much you guys cared. You know who you are. Thanks again<end edit>

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amzingsquidballs caught looking through the spyglass at 11:21 AM on February 25, 2007.

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amzingsquidballs caught looking through the spyglass at 09:39 PM on February 22, 2007.

Maybe if my heart stops beating
It won't hurt this much
And never will I have to answer
Again to anyone

Please don't get me wrong

Because I'll never let this go
But I can't find the words to tell you
I don't want to be alone
But now I feel like I don't know you

One day you'll get sick of
saying that everything's alright
And by then I'm sure I'll be pretending
Just like I am tonight

Please don't get me wrong

Because I'll never let this go
But I can't find the words to tell you
I don't want to be alone
But now I feel like I don't know you

Let this go, let this go

But I'll never let this go
But I can't find the words to tell you
I don't want to be alone
But now I feel like I don't know you

I'll never let this go
I can't find the words to tell you
That now I feel like I don't know you

- Paramore 

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