Nice Guys

To every guy that's said, "Sex CAN wait"
To every guy that's said, "You're beautiful."
To every guy that was never too busy to drive across town to see her.
To every guy that gives her flowers and a card when she is sick or down.
To every guy who has given her flowers just because thats how he rolls.
To every guy that said he would die for her.
To every guy that really would.
To every guy that did what she wanted to do.
To every guy that cried in front of her. ....
To every guy that she cried in front of...
To every guy that holds hands with her.
To every guy that kisses her with meaning.
To every guy that hugs her when she's sad.
To every guy that hugs her for no reason at all.
To every guy who would give their jacket up for her.
To every guy that calls to make sure she got home safe.
To every guy that would sit and wait for her for hours just to see her for ten minutes.....
To every guy that would give his seat up...
To every guy that just wants to cuddle.
To every guy that reassured her that she was beautiful no matter what.
To every guy who told his secrets to her.
To every guy THAT TRIED TO SHOW HOW MUCH HE CARED THROUGH EVERY WORD AND EVERY BREATH.
To every guy that thought maybe this could be the one.
To every guy that believed in her dreams.
To every guy that would have done anything so she could achieve them.
To every guy that never laughed at her when she told him her dreams.
To every guy that walked her to her car and opened the door.
To every guy that gave his heart.
To every guy who prays that she is happy even if you are not with her.


Not many girls appreciate nice guys anymore...
And because of this, there are not many left out there...




*tears up* that is so sweet! I think I'm going to write this down and then test Bryce on this one day....probablly in about a month, Because WE WILL MAKE IT THAT FAR!!!!!!

Signed & Laced With Dreams,
Tandice

Like, OH MY GOOD-ISH to The MAXX!!!!!

Well....... Brace youselves for this one.





Bryce's Girlfriend was cheating on him......






And....











....







HE'S MINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*tries (and fails) to squeal*

Yes, as of today, Bryce and I are dating, which really suprised my mom and aunt since the last time I really got hurt by him, but see, last time there was someone else involved and that kinda messed it up. I'm just hoping that it isn't going to happen again....Scratch that I am NOT going to let it happen. No way in no how. I'm guarded, not letting myself get too far and too wrapped up in it. It will last.

My surgery, was on gettin those darn-ed tonsils removed, and my throat still aches sometimes, but I just found out that it's going to hurt a lot more when the scabs fall off. GERRRATE....*Sarcasm*

Today I went shoe shopping, and got these killer pair of AirWalks, and These brillant flatts. B-E-A-U-T-I-F-U-L!! My sister totally shocked me by saying she didn't like my AirWalks though....I about cried. But my sister has NO taste in fashion, or style. Go figure. I may not care much for how I look, but at least I have good taste AND style.

I find the main thing I'm missing, since I'm on minimal activity, is being the "bubbly" person I usually am. I'm normally the person who will belt out the song stuck in my head while walking down the street, or bust out dancing in mid stride, tripping over myself and landing on the ground while laughing so hard I can't breathe. (Plus there was that one time with the penguin in the pond...HAHA Perky, that was great) CLASSIC. ([Speaking of Bubbly, that is a direct quote from Bryce himslef. He said he was so attracted to me because of my Bubbly personality, and how I just make everything lighten up. He's so sweet!]) But yeah, that's a little bit of me. The singing and dancing at random moments. I love it and I miss it like so.
*mumbles again about the stupid surgery*

Well.....dahlings....I'd really love to stay and chat, but I just recently discovered I have a case of the come-n-go hiccups, and they hurt. Badly.

Signed & Laced with Dreams,
Tandice


p.s. on June 7 (only like *3...4...5...6...7* 4 Days away) is the first day Bryce and I started going out. GAHAHAHAHAH*CoughCough* sorry, I coughed on my own laughter. Tootles!