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		<title>I Am Who I Am, No Matter How Hard I Try to Change It</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 15 Aug 2010 20:00:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alex - Florida Atlantic University</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I’ve always been seen as the girl-next-door, the little sister, and much to my dislike, the mom-figure.  I can deal with the girl next door or little sister stereotype because most times it works to my advantage. But I have to draw the line as being seen as the mom-figure. Here’s an embarrassing tidbit: at my sorority award ceremony I was voted “Most likely to be the Best Mom.” I was speechless; after all this time with these girls, all those memories, that's how they see me?! <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=collegecandy.com&#038;blog=860993&#038;post=66668&#038;subd=collegecandy&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img class="alignright size-full wp-image-67554" title="dorm01" src="http://collegecandy.files.wordpress.com/2010/07/dorm01.jpg" alt="" width="334" height="334" />I’ve always been seen as the girl-next-door, the little sister, and much to my dislike, the mom-figure.  I can deal with the girl next door or little sister stereotype because most times it works to my advantage. But I have to draw the line as being seen as the mom-figure. Here’s an embarrassing tidbit: at my sorority award ceremony I was voted “Most likely to be the Best Mom.” I was speechless; after all this time with these girls, all those memories, <em>that&#8217;s</em> how they see me?!  I do care a lot about my friends and make sure that their needs are met before mine, but there is no way I want people to look at me as the old lady mama. OK, so maybe they meant it in a good way; they see that I’m caring and considerate of other’s feelings and needs and I do make pretty good chocolate chip cookies. But come on!</p>
<p>In addition to being seen as a great potential mother, I’ve held the girl next door stereotype for as long as I can remember. Mothers loved me and wanted their sons to date me, but to them I was “one of the boys” or their “little sister.”  No guy wants to date their little sister. (My love life has been plagued by numerous by Kristin/ Brody relationships,minus the FWB.) No, instead of dating they would rather torment, tease and give occasional noogies to me. I guess you could say that after 10 years of this “sibling love” I was used to it.  Hey, at least I know that I have a group of great friends behind me who would back me up.  No one wants to see their little sister get hurt, am I right?</p>
<p>Sure being the girl-next-door has its upsides, but the downsides that come with the stereotype can be frustrating.  I’m seen as purely innocent—I can do no evil.  I couldn’t possibly have a mean bone in my body and I most definitely would never get in trouble. Basically, I&#8217;m boring. So once I got to college and met a fresh batch of people, I wanted nothing more then to shed that image. <span id="more-66668"></span></p>
<p>I tried to be rebellious, to party, to live on the edge&#8230;. but I just felt silly. I&#8217;m not that carefree girl who’s free-spirited, I’m a perfectionist who feeds on the approval of others.  I wanted to let my hair down, be someone different for a night, but the more I tried, the more I felt like I wasn’t being true to myself.  And all those attempts to shed my stereotype weren&#8217;t noticed anyway, except for maybe a few nights, but everyone &#8211; even the nice girl &#8211; is entitled to a few wild nights in college.</p>
<p>So I was back to square one: the girl next door.</p>
<p>I felt stuck &#8211; stuck with my image, stuck with myself &#8211; and it was frustrating.  But after some serious soul searching, I woke up one day (hungover from another &#8220;attempt&#8221; at being the bad girl) and realized I am who I am.  I’m the girl next door. I can’t shed that image because if I did I would be denying who I truly am.  People like me for me, not for who I think they want me to be.  Finding that out took a lot of self-exploration, self-questioning and really ridiculous nights out that ended badly, but I came out of that state discovering a part of who I am.  My life is just beginning and I’m still finding myself, so I’m going to take it one step at a time as the girl next door.</p>
<p>Because that&#8217;s who I am. And because my chocolate chip cookies are too good to give up.</p>
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		<title>A**holes Finish First</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Oct 2008 21:00:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Erica - Kent State University</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>If there’s one thing I’ve learned in the last four years, it’s this: Girls. Dig. A**holes.</p>
<p>Seriously.  There are a lot of us who actually ENJOY meeting &#8211; and dating – this special breed of douche.</p>
<p>Okay. I might be EXTREMELY overgeneralizing here, but I have seen a wide range of chicks fall for guys who treat them like absolute sh*t.  I’ve seen girls who stick with their sub-par lovers for years and can’t give you a straight answer as &#8230;</p><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=collegecandy.com&#038;blog=860993&#038;post=12965&#038;subd=collegecandy&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img src="http://collegecandy.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/04/540163812_300680ffd7.jpg?w=463&h=308" alt="540163812_300680ffd7.jpg" align="right" height="308" width="463" />If there’s one thing I’ve learned in the last four years, it’s this: Girls. Dig. A**holes.</p>
<p>Seriously.  There are a lot of us who actually ENJOY meeting &#8211; and dating – this special breed of douche.</p>
<p>Okay. I might be EXTREMELY overgeneralizing here, but I have seen a wide range of chicks fall for guys who treat them like absolute sh*t.  I’ve seen girls who stick with their sub-par lovers for years and can’t give you a straight answer as to why they put up with it.</p>
<p>I probably fall into this category as well; nice guys like me all the time, yet I constantly shy away from them in favor of their more dramatic/mysterious/douchebag-y counterparts.</p>
<p>This might be like flossing a dead horse  &#8211; or watching a <a href="http://www.collegecandy.com/buzz/12968">Tina Fey as Sarah Palin SNL skit</a> (again, not that I&#8217;m complaining!), but seriously, why the hell do nice guys finish last?  And whose fault is it, really?</p>
<p>A few of my theories :<span id="more-12965"></span></p>
<p><strong>1.	Girl mistakes cockiness for confidence</strong>.  Because we live in an individualistic society that stresses the importance of CONFIDENCE and SELF-ESTEEM and GOING FOR THE GOLD (no matter how you get there), it is totally possible to perceive straight-up cockiness as a public display of confidence.   However, in the case of the A**hole, the guy isn’t just confident  &#8211; he’s practically narcissistic.  He basically feels NOTHING for any other human beside himself.  So, by the time the Nice Girl realizes said dude will never care about anything other than his hair, his car and sticking his you-know-what into every willing hoo-ha in town, she’s already said the “L-word” and picked out future children’s names.</p>
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<p>2.	Girl thinks she can change the bad boy</strong>.  Women are natural nurturers.  We like to take care of stuff, like our best friends and our nails and our MAC makeup collection.  We play therapist to most everyone in our lives.  It makes us feel good to make other people feel good. So, when Nice Girl meets a guy who has some issues  &#8211; like being unable to emotionally connect with other people, and/or maintain a solid relationship, or has cheated on past girlfriends – Nice Girl always thinks that SHE is obviously the one who can change the A**hole’s deviant ways.  Realistically, she knows this isn’t true.  But we all want to believe that we are that special girl.</p>
<p>Eventually though, Nice Girl learns that A**hole will never change, but she sticks around because she’s still in love with the concept of who A**hole COULD be, if he only stopped hanging out with that crowd/gave up drinking/got a new job…none of which will ever happen. Girl digs A**hole because she genuinely believes that underneath all the B.S. there is a knight in shining armor just BEGGING to be set free and show up on her doorstep with a bottle of red wine and a copy of “Baby Mama.”  There’s not.</p>
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<p>3.  Girl lacks confidence</strong>.  Of course, we can’t blame EVERYTHING on the A**hole. According to The Perks of Being a Wallflower, “we accept the love we think we deserve.”   I don’t think I could have said it better.  Sometimes, we find ourselves attached to the A**hole because we don’t believe that we can find anyone else, or perhaps we don’t even know anything better exists.  <em>It does</em>.</p>
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<p>4. Chivalry kinda sorta scares Girl.</strong>  Although Girl doesn’t want to admit it, being treated well sometimes feels kind of awkward.  When we go out with a Nice Guy, we know he’s going to do all the “typical” gentleman-ly stuff, like open our car doors and hold our hand while walking down the street.  Sometimes, this is just plain weird and makes us feel kinda funny.  Nice Guy virtually loses all unique points when he acts like this because Nice Guys all. act. the. same. way.  They wait too long to make a move, they call too often and they are just too damn nice.</p>
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<p>5.  Girl likes the chase.</strong>  Seriously, who doesn’t?  Sometimes Nice Guys are just too easy.  We like it when guys don’t give in to us right away. It’s exciting and it gives us something to daydream about when we’re bored in English Lit.  Lame? Yes.  Understandable? Definitely.</p>
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<p>6. Finally, sometimes A**holes just really know how to play the game. </strong> They can thoroughly convince us that they are indeed a Nice Guy when the complete opposite is true. When our friends start to point out several signs of their douchebaggery, we have a “talk” with A**hole and he convinces us that our friends are batsh*t crazy and watch too much <em>Sex &amp; the City</em> and that we have nothing to worry about. The A**hole will do anything he can to prevent Nice Girl from seeing his true colors….and he’s damn good at it, too.</p>
<p>That’s all I got.  What do you lovely CC readers think – why do girls like assholes?</p>
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