The Perfect Guy

Hey there,

                Today is January 13^th, 2011. I’m not going to lie; today was a fairly good day. My science teacher allowed me to take my quiz during class so I got to do other English homework during tutoring. Hence the reason I am able to write this blog post with ease.

                As of the moment I am watching House of Anubis on Nickelodeon; I’m watching the new episode even though I haven’t watched any of the other ones. Well, I have one thing to say: Sexy British Guys. I know that sounds really typical high school, American, girl, but it’s so true. Go on Google images and look up Bobby Lockwood, he plays a character called Mick. I don’t think I really like his character, but I’ve only seen one episode so I’m not sure, but he is definitely hot. There are a few more guys on the show that are good-looking as well, but he’s the one that really caught my eye.

List of Good Qualities:

1.       Shaggy, long hair, that sweeps almost over the eyes.

2.       Accents. Yes it’s true; I love a good English accent. (or most almost any other accent).

3.       Good sense of style, just dressed nice. Not necessarily fancy just nice. I mean, I;m fine with jeans and a t-shirt, it just has to look nice.

4.       Eyes. Nice eyes, deep, bright or really dark. Mysterious or knowing. Eyes are one of the first things I notice, other than hair, but hair is not nearly as important (your eyes are always yours, but hair you can cut).

You think I’m shallow now don’t you? Well I sure hope you do. That was all a list of qualities that are nice to have, but they are not necessary. They all have to do with looks and attractiveness, I’m not that shallow. Looks are not as important as personality. I’m just saying that if I don’t know a person, these are the type of things I first notice.

List of Good Personality Traits:

1.       Sweet. I’m shy and a guy needs to be able to understand that and be sweet and sincere about that. I won’t always be the one talking to him first; I want him to talk to me first sometimes. If I’m sad he needs to understand that and me nice about it, and be sweet by trying to understand the situation.

2.       Funny. I want a guy that can cheer me up when I need it (I usually need it), I want him to be funny, but not all the time. He should be funny when it’s appropriate to be funny, but when it’s not, or I’m not in the mood, he’ll be able to understand that.

3.       Adventurous. He wants to do things in life. He wants to go places, travel the world, and do new and exciting things. He won’t think that my ideas and dreams are crazy or unrealistic; he’ll encourage me and believe in my dreams almost as much as I do.

4.       Dreamer. He needs dreams, and he needs to want to follow them. They have to be big dreams that he really, really wants to follow. They have to be dreams that mean the world to him; they have to be one of the most important things in the world to him. He has to know what dreams are, and cherish, encourage, and believe in them.

5.       Romantic. Yeah, mostly a true romantic. Not all the time necessarily, but he has to know about all the cheesy clichéd stuff, and use it in our relationship. Red roses. Kisses under fireworks or mistletoe. Little surprises. You know what I’m talking about, the stuff that happens in movies. No, I’m not saying that the entire relationship has to be like this, but it’s nice having those things in life every once and a while. It’s nice feeling like fairytales really do exist.

Do I sound less shallow now? I’m not saying he has to be all these qualities, all the time; everyone has a bad day everyone once and a while, plus it’s impossible to be completely perfect. I know that, I’m not that crazy. I just want someone special.  Yeah, I know, now I sound like I have too high of expectations. I probably do, and that’s probably why I haven’t met him yet. He must be out there though, right? I know he is, I think. Is he? Well, I’m going to continue looking for him.

        So, there, that’s my description of the perfect guy.

        I think I’m going to go know. Oh, by the way I figured out my English dilemma. I used an old short story that I wrote this summer. It’s called Thirst. My English teacher is probably going to concerned when she reads it, she’s going to think I need serious help. Maybe I do, hahaha. She read some of it today (I needed help finding irony and foreshadowing in it); she said it was good but creepy. I think it’s pretty well written.

        Tomorrow is Friday. Thank goodness!

xoxoxo

~Baylee Jean