nice guys finish last....

THIS A WORK OF FICTION. ANYHTING WRITTEN BELOW DOESN'T HAVE ANY RELATION TO THOSE AHO ARE ALIVE, DEAD, DYING, OR ABOUT TO BE BORN. ANY SIMILARITIES ARE PURE COINCIDENCE, OR IT MIGHT BE TRUE. YOU HAVE TO THINK HARD IF IT HAD HAPPENED TO YOU BEFORE, JUST THINKING IF IT IS DE-JAVU. BUT THEN AGAIN IF YOU DON'T REMEMBER THEM, OR IT NEVER HAPPENED, THEN, NO WOORIES RIGHT MATE? ANYWAY HERE'S THE STORY..


DIARY OF SID:

i hate being a nice guy... especially when you're around girls. cause some girls never go for the nice guys, they always go for those jackazz types...some of this are true in some situation, unfortunately for me its true. since i have to be a gentleman whenever i bring a girl out, i thought that was what a girl would want.. a nice dude who open the car doors for them, and pays for their meal, and walk with them all the way even if she's a slow walker, and stop conversations with friends that you meet while you were walking just for their sake.

unfortunately, she doesn't pay attention to any of these. when you open the doors for them, they slam the door shut in front of your face, and when you pay for their meals, they buy the most expensive things, and when you try to walk the same pace as her, she says she needs some space, and when you stop talking to your friends that you meet, she talks for hours on the phone, leaving you to wait at a table at the foodcourt while you eat ice-cream, and the other one you bought for her melts away. she doesn't pay attention to any of these...

then a week later you found out she broke up with you because she wants to start seeing somebody else. that just breaks your heart, but you're a nice guy, so you let her go, thinking if its love she'll see it, and love you back. but then you start seeing her with someone else while you were out with your friends, and then another guy the next day, and another guy at night. you have to start to think, are they friends or are they clients?

so a few days later, you start a new resolution,(not swearing off girls, and start liking guys, and start being gay) start being an asshole, and be a punk, a rebel. chicks dig that. start swearing at everything, stop with that faggy voice and start talking like a a dipshit. fix the stupid hair-do, dont make your hair look like those pencil pushing dorks working at some office with medium paid jobs. use some clay and make your hair look cool, messy but cool...

FINISH.


thats it for my post, i have no idea why i'm writing like this, but it kinda feels like something that has been bothering me. not that its about me or anything. but anyway,read? do people even read my blog?