You know those small little things that annoys you, yet it's not enough to make you fuming with anger?

Like leaving the toilet seat open. Or squeezing the middle part of a toothpaste.

Worse still, having a dry throat, kissed your boyfriend, then messaged him that it's a strep throat, with another message saying "I hope you don't get it".

That totally sounds like an irresponsible, selfish and naive person. And I'm the irresponsible, selfish and naive person.

After I realised what I did, I was like "WHAT IN THE FARKING HELL DID I DO.........." (please insert poker face here). Sometimes I can be so honest with my words that I take no effort to do any kind of censorship.

He's totally annoyed and worried about my throat. I feel like I'm the worst boyfriend he can ever have.

But on the other hand, it really showed how comfortable I am with him by exposing how terrible I can be at times. And yet, he still cares so much.

I'm sorry my swan prince. It is from experience we learn and I promise there'll be nothing like this ever again.

It's only half a year, but I really do want to rush to Tiffany's, buy a ring, then beg him on my knees to marry me.


P/S: Oh, and a nice wedding band at Tiffany's in rose gold (with the "Tiffany & Co" lettering and a few miniature diamonds) will set you back around RM3030 for one.

This is a repost from rotiboy's blog. I find it exceptionally true and I want to thank rotiboy for posting this! Do hope that you can find something that applies in your situation too. :)

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Usually I give no shit about Valentine's Day. Well, that's when I was single. I wasn't condemning it or purposely did something to remind me about my single life. So, it was another normal day like any day of the year.

But this year, it's another reason to celebrate something because of my swan prince. This is really my first celebration of Valentine's Day.

We went to TGIF at Pavilion's and had the Valentine's dinner menu that they're having. The mains and desserts are not bad at all. One thing certainly stands out though, which is their brownie with chocolate fudge and vanilla ice-cream. Tastes like heaven and oh-so-sinful.

But something certainly rings true. The price for that dinner can certainly buy us a better dinner downstairs at Michelangelo's. On normal days, that is.

Well, with RM25 per stalk of rose and RM69.90 for a small size teddy bear, Valentine's Day is just another product of commercialisation. So we had our first experience of a commercial Valentine's Day and it'll be our last too. It's just not worth your ringgit. I think that doing something more personal on that day is a much smarter choice. And it's a better effort of showing your love to your loved ones.

But Valentine's Day is certainly not limited to couples. Love certainly exists between your family and friends too! The day is about celebrating love itself, so to all single people, take it as a day to express your love towards people around you. You certainly don't need to condemn it or whine about it. Do something positive!

I wish all of you out there, no matter single, married, in a relationship or complicated circumstances, have an endless supply of love. Love certainly does not need to be celebrated for only a day. :)

For those who love, time is eternity. - Henry Van Dyke

Not a very good surprise. Well, the first one is. There's a second one.

This morning when I logged on to facebook, I saw this devastating news.

If you're not living under a rock, you should know by now that one the greatest singers of our time has passed away. We will always love you, Whitney Houston.



That's one of my favourite. It is really sad to know that she has passed on. RIP Whitney Houston.

Now moving on to the second surprise.

The second surprise is really... surprising. It's about one of my coursemates. All of my friends and me knows that he did date girls before.

But he's doubting himself all these while and he's actually gay!

If you ask me why I couldn't detect him a long time ago, well, that's because my gaydar just doesn't work on people I do know.

So after I discovered that he's actually gay, I do feel a bit strange. I mean, we've been practically in the same classes and we do see each other every other day. It's like finding your colleague who you think is straight at a gay club or a gay sauna.

But then, I do think it's also a good thing. It's like finding a new friend all over again.

Surprise, surprise. And I'm waiting for another one this Tuesday. Hehehe...

I know some of you out there are in other countries with four seasons and it's still cold at this time. But, it's 365 days per year and 7 days per week rain or shine here in Malaysia.

And it's another very sunny sunny sunny day today!

Fret not if you're wrapped up in blankets, jackets and scarfs while holding a mug of hot chocolate. Here's some summer lovin' from the bears and bara to cheer you up. :)

I tried to post pics on blogger, but I really do not know whether it's my broadband connection or is it google's problem. So beary pics will have to wait for a while.

While listening to songs on youtube, I found something worth a mention.

It's a tumblr with the name Voice Of Men, featuring computer generated audios of the pop divas of our time, such as Beyonce, singing in her alter-ego male voice.

It's quite nice to hear a different range, especially if you're a male, trying to find a suitable range to sing your favourite pop song. Have you wonder how Adele's "Rolling In The Deep" will sound like if it's sung by a male? Maybe this can help you.

But when I pressed play for Britney Spear's "I Wanna Go", I couldn't help but thinking it's a gay slut who's singing it.


One of the weird things that you can find on the internet. LOL

If you frequent my blog, you'll notice that there's a small window at right about small random stuffs that I write from time to time.

The number 34 is not my age. I'm still not that old, but I'm not getting younger either. Anyway, that's my waistline now.

If you remembered, there was this blog post about a little something that I bought from Tangs last year.

With a waistline of 34, I booked myself a trip to Langkawi. I'm going there in the middle of May. And I really want to wear skimpy little things when I'm there.

And my inner self started screaming, "YOU MUST EXERCISE. YOU MUST DIET. Y U NO STOP EATING??"

So, to motivate myself further to lose weight (with a more than gargantuan task to do besides that) I hereby promise to all blog buddies that I'll post a photo of me in those skimpy little things once I'm back from Langkawi.

And the punishment is no matter what, I still have to post a picture of me in those skimpy little things.

Now, Mr Thomas, you couldn't escape from the impending shame. Do it or suffer the consequences.



I'm crazy when it comes to how much I weigh.

P/S: I really wanted to be a bear but no matter what I ate, it doesn't go anywhere. Except the mid-section. Haish.

You know that certain somebody in your workplace which holds prestigious degrees and certs, has fame and fortune, but still choose to work at that lousy workplace of yours?