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would i be the person i am today without her
her.i wouldn't have been better off without her.
she hates veggie (even though the food court auntie claim it is good for the skin. i always thought sperms do the trick), hates the color pink (and green), hates medicine (who loves medicine and falling sick), hates corporate work (i mean in the course of work), hates liars, hates loneliness, hates war epics, hates insects (i mean as in totally freak out by them).
she loves ME (duh), loves rollerblading (sometimes), loves challenges, loves competition, loves mob war (for now), loves music (preferred more into ENGLISH hip hop and stuff), loves SEEEEESHAAAAA, loves black and white color clothes, loves bling bling, loves high heel shoes, loves cigarettes (VICEROY MENTHOL LIGHTS), loves being with me (i hope so), loves comedies and romance stories, loves to travel, loves fast cars (or should i say stylish), loves to read, loves LAW (to a certain extent), loves blood (or sometimes i term as SADISTIC), loves rainy days (to walk in the rain and fall sick..).
of course there are lots more of stuffs that she loves and hates.
but overall, i love her. no matter what happens, the love for her will only grows stronger.
because i know i can't live without her.
punishment
noun: a reward for the shawn; a surprise or something nice for shawnnoun: a kingly treatment for baby pooh and bolster.
moooooooncake festivalllllllll
mooncake festival was on sunday, and a great deal of things happened, besides sleeping.
awake at about 3pm, then went back to faraway land at about 7pm. and just at 10pm, we decided to WAKE UP (finally) once and for all. the thing is, more than 12 hours of sleep and WE ARE STILL tired. don't ask the reason. i don't know either.
after a heated debate with sister over a mysterious disfigurement of a shirt, we decided to head out to the most dangerous land in singapore: little india
after all, it is a tourism attraction, you might say. i agree that there are really things that is astonishing, for example MEN HOLDING HANDS AND HITTING EACH OTHER'S BUTTS. i mean it is unique and special. come on, you never see that elsewhere in singapore. and the best part, boo boo has NEVER been to little india, or should i say MUSTAFA centre.
after a filling dim sum at the nearby coffeeshop (i can't spell the name of the shop), we went into the 24 hour convenience shopping mall. and guess what, we saw a polar bear attack!
and that's a BIG FLUFFY WHITE POLAR BEAR JUMPING ON boo boo.
but then, boo boo escaped and decided to grab a wand and decided to be a fairy!
but then again, what's a fairy without a crown?
then, something gone wrong with her 'magical powers'!
and then...
just as boo boo thought everything was going haywire, something worse happened...
after a mutter of 'oh my god, what is that smell', another one of the magical flops happened as we TRY to make our way out of the SCENTED shopping mall.
that was more or less the last of the magical little wonders hiccup that could happened. mine was worse, that's due to the fact that boo boo decided that i should have the same, or worse, mishap than her, and cast a more vicious spell on me along the way. but that, will only be available in her blog.
then we decided to head back, and since it is MOONCAKE festival, we decided to be some arsonists for a change!
there's more...
and not to forget...
and even the candles can go OUT OF CONTROL!!!
but the best is always saved for the last...
and guys, bug her to show you this hideous bag she ALMOST purchased...
and i love my boo boo!!
zzz
if your ex-girlfriend has a boyfriend, will you go tell her that 'you want to try again' even if you know that she is happily attached?there are too many coincidences.
he 'happened' to pass by the shop, 'happened' to think of her, 'happened' to buy it for her. i don't believe in having 3 coincidences all at the same time. especially HOW FUCKING LAME can an NS man be. or whatever he might be doing, be it sewage cleaner to some big-fuck-with-no-brains.
still kinda pissed. seriously, if he 'happened' to do so many things at the same time, maybe he could 'happen' to use his water-filled brain, and think that if IT DOES NOT OFFEND ANYONE.
some ass. stupid, incompetent bastard.
just like all mooselim.
- all mooselims are not well dressed. unless they're from the NEA -
the saga
disturbing as it is, sometimes, i don't get the idea why some people might think i led them on.first of all, i never keep in contact with them. which comes to mean that i am so not wanting to contact them. it is pretty obvious when someone isn't talking to you. and it sure doesn't take a rocket scientist to realise that.
secondly, i never do anything, or try to do anything, to know their whereabouts and how they're doing. i go on with my life, long ago, and why does it take a dynasty to realise that?
last but not least, i mentioned i got a girlfriend before. surprised? or forgot? come on, you gotta be better than that. i am so much in love with her, that i would do anything for her.
and i mean anything.
as long as she is happy, i am happy.
my booboo
being with my dearie is a totally different experience. it is like a rollercoaster ride, full of excitement. it is like a exploration into the unknown, a risk i am all so willing to take. it is a wonderful feeling being with her, and doing everything with her.a wonderful day with my dearie can be anything from a wild, overseas vacation, or just plain lying lazily in the bed. i could spend a whole day looking at her (and seeing her little face blushes like an apple), doing nothing. it is life's simple indulgence.
and then, there's baby pooh. watching my dearie fall asleep, hugging baby pooh and the bolster as she fall asleep always make me wonder what dreams she is having. the innocence look on her face, and the occassional flipping on the bed makes her all the more adorable. and the mess of her hair when she woke up, was a sight to behold.
and i am still savouring after that mooncake!
Life's simple pleasure
I'm not much of a blogger but I've been issued a challenge by Shawn today so... I'm here to stick a post in his blog!I woke up today feeling contented, since it's the weekend and I can finally get some rest (hectic work schedule is a killer). But the biggest reason for that blissful and contented feeling is waking up to him hugging me while waiting for me to wake up. A good start to the day, I'd say.
In the midst of having lunch, I sneaked some "mob-war" session in (our latest craze I guess =p) and lo and behold! He tempted me with a ciggie. Being such a sucker for it, I fell for the temptation...
Some people would rave against smoking, while some people do it weirdly. Then there are some, who simply can't resist a smoke 'cuz it's simply awesome.
You put into your mouth, resting it on your lips (be careful though, you should never chew on it - just my personal opinion =p) and fire it up... The first inhalation, with the smoke going into your lungs and coming out through your lips, is simply satisfying. 'cuz it's so good, you would keep doing it again and again, in and out ... seeing it burn, till it nears the filter, you'd take your last puff. It will fill your mouth, slowly flow down and finally resting where it belongs. It's seemingly mind-blowing.
It's a sinful indulgence.
And life's simple pleasure.
P.S. Shawn... I sure hope this smoking session is on our agenda again tomorrow... Life's full of surprises... no? I'm sure you'd love another slice of that mooncake *beams*
the eXperience
do you get the feeling that you are full of energy? well, just this afternoon, i woke up feeling fresh and energetic. the day was bright, and there was no chance i would waste the time away.then i saw something out of the corner of my eyes. the smell was fasinating, and the sight was just plain candy to the eye. the tenderness to touch, and the unmistakable sight was unbearable. i laid on the bed, while making obvious movements towards the target, signalling my intentions and all.
just as i touch the tender surface, i can't help but bury myself into a world of fantasy. the mesmerizing smell and the awesome taste just filled my mind, body and soul. the overall feeling was mindblowing, and the world appeared to swirl around me as the process carried on.
just as i come down to the last bit, the enjoyment was so huge then i let out a scream (in my head, of course). the whole session was awesome. i was still in a state of shock after the whole process. i did not expect such enjoyment, and i shall always anticipate further and better actions.
so much for a piece of mooncake..