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Today my teacher in English asked us what we thought about ‘coming of age‘ in relation to the book we were reading. If life was a cartoon, a tumbleweed would have rolled cross the class. 
But then she asked us what the name of Beyonce’s baby was, and all at once, everybody came alive and said “Blue Ivy!” Someone on my table after a while asked why Beyonce’s married to Jay Z: “she’s so hot!” And I said, “it’s not all about looks.”
And then I was attacked!
BOMBARDED!
I joke, she just said (“she” is my friend by the way), “IT IS!” And then proceeded to ask everyone on our table what the first thing is they notice in a guy or girl out of the choices of ‘looks or personality’ (cos yeno… you can notice personality when you look at someone… 
) After everyone obviously answered ‘looks‘, I explained my theory.
This is my theory: of course, to like someone you have to be attracted to them, not just their personality, but also their looks. BUT – you can be the hottest person in the world, have the worst personality ever, and it means jack shiz.
There’s this guy that I once knew through a series of ‘hellos’ and smiles when we passed each other, we never really got to know each other. One day, I was on a bus, and he got on. 
This was my chanceeee! I was going to be on that bus for another four or so stops – this would be a chance to get to talk, even if it was only for a short while. By the time that short while was over, I couldn’t wait to get off of the bus. I’m sure it was maybe due to the short amount of time, but this guys personality was… not as it had been in my head… lol.
The moral of the story is: you can be the hottest piece of hottness in the world – but if the personality doesn’t match – it doesn’t account for much.
