According to the article, a woman’s looks matter to a man most. I don’t need survey results to tell me that! If any guy were to tell me that looks does not matter to them, I would laugh at him, call him a hypocrite and walk away.
After reading the article, I decided that men are rather spoilt animals. They like their partner to look good, well-groomed and yet possess fine inner qualities. They even think carrying their bags, opening the doors and paying for their meals – a trait of being spoilt! Goodness then what are the benefits of being a woman? Furthermore, they would want their girlfriends to allow them to hang out with other female friends and she must enjoy hanging out with his guy friends! And even though so much modern expectations are being plough onto women, only 30 men out of 85 (35%) ranked traits like offering to pay her share on dates and paying for her own shopping in their Top Three. Zzz.
So if I read it correctly, you are only desirable or deemed ‘ideal’ by men if you are pretty, well-groomed, has great personality, generous and independent? Then why do I need a man for? =.= With those traits, I could be a career woman and earn loads of money, manipulate men to climb up the corporate ladder.
I feel quite sad for my other friends who are not too blessed in the looks department. They are not ugly but usually have a weight problem. It’s tough being skinny ok! Try working and eating and sitting down at the office and not get fat! It’s tough! Anyway they are perfectly fine women, with great personality and make great housewives and capable workers but just because they don’t look too pleasant on the outside doesn’t mean they don’t deserve to be loved. Even when I was helping my friend organise a speed-dating session, I saw the cruelty of life.
Looks does matter. You know how speed-dating works? A group of men and women (preferred to be equal number) gets together at a restaurant and each has a number. Man talks to woman and moves on to the next (takes one sit to the right) after 3 mins. So there I was ringing the bell every 3 min and hustling the guys to the next seats, I thought the men were behaving well. They seemed generally interested in the women and pretty much want to know them more. However after the session when they were all supposed to tick and decide which male/female they would like to continue dating or knowing, many chose two particular men and women. When I tabulated the results and reviewed, I realised these 4 people were the cream la de cream of the lot. It didn’t come as a surprise to me but it just boil down to how superficial the world really is. Happened that one of the female was a lawyer (looks great – tall, slim, well-groomed, well spoken and pleasant looking) and the other female was a professional with a doctorate (small, petite, soft spoken and demure). Great grabs for the latter cos she’s the IDEAL woman! Guys wise, many picked the stable, mature and pleasant looking guy.
So what happens to the rest of the men and women who were there? Sorry but no one in the group wants to continue a relationship with you? That’s so harsh and cruel but yes, that’s what happened. =.= One guy even said that one female candidate was so scary and intimidating that he almost peed in his pants! He said that he was so traumatised that he didn’t want to see her again. Pity cos that candidate chose to get to know him better. In this case, we can’t reveal the contact of the guy to her.
Yeah that’s my personal experience at dealing with the harsh cruel life – looks does matter and it brings you far if you know how to use it well. For those who are less fortunate in this area, just have to work harder and count on make up and exercise regime. It’s either you go with the flow or you drown trying to fight the waves. Haiz.
Missus
DPL: now i know u like chao ahbengs like me
Missus: erm I don’t like chao ah bengs. You are a mistake. =.= Start gorging on food and show me some fats please. Just so happened I like your ‘insides’, not your shell but I can’t help it when it comes in a package. Unlike Macdonalds…where I can change the drink as I deem fit. Take something I don’t like, in exchange for something I like. Haiz. So I am a victim here. Darn. =.=