Showing posts with label girls. Show all posts
Showing posts with label girls. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

She says, He thinks


The twisted truth about what we girls say and what do boys think. :)


she says: “We need to talk.”
he thinks: She needs to talk. I, on the other hand, will have to listen.

she says: "I'll just pick out a dress for our date. Just give me 10 minutes, and I'll be ready to go!"
he thinks: I'll give her 10 minutes to pick out four dresses, 30 minutes to try them al on, and 20 minutes to decide which one she'll wear tonight.

she says: "It's up to you," when asked where she wants to eat.
he thinks: It's up to me to find where she wants to eat.

she says: "Why looking at her? Is she prettier than me?"
he thinks: Liars go to hell, but the truth may take me somewhere worse.


Good thing they're gentlemen and not telling us what they thought. Haha! Here's another one from a mag I came across with:

You call him on his phone while he's with his friends. He talks to you in the most stone-cold , emotionless tone ever. You try to fight it with the sweetest of sweet talks, but all you get is a distant, "I'll call you later."

you're thinking: "He is so mean! He'd better be begging for forgiveness when he calls me later!"
on the other hand: He is most probably just as upset of what happened. A guy can talk to you in goo-goos and gah-gahs. He can give you the corniest food-related pet names. He will make those silly kissing sounds and even say good night to your teddy bear. However, in front of the boys, he is a tough guy! Trying to make him behave like his normally sweet self while in their company is like forcing the president to dance on TV.

Make sense to me. :)

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Din ka makuha?

i can't seem to understand why most men make us cry. (Hey wait...let me clear myself first key? I'm not writing out of hatred. I'm writing out of love. La ko ya nag hambal nga tanan nga laki manhid.) After sharing dreams and your dark secrets with them, they just go and pass us by. 

Boys read this:

Do you know that we came from a man's rib, not on his feet to be stepped on? And in addition, not on his head to be superior but on his side to be equal. Under his arms to be protected and near to his heart to be loved.

Think. And maybe someday, sooner than later you'll realized that we're worth everything.