My boys (aka Kellliiiiii)

I think I wouldn't be too far off the mark if I said they've watched me/ help me grow up.


Break ups and hook ups.
Vomiting in saucepans.
Alleged
arson attempts.
Midnight Burger King runs.
Lala Uptown.
12 hour Yum cha sessions.
2 year long cold wars.
Apologies and ruinions (aka beef noodles and drama).
Sneaking out of hospitals for a ciggie break ;p.
Drives to Singapore that I slept through.
Chinese Boy.
Hartamas (no, NOT the one behind petronas -_-).
Mitchell.
Much appreciated long distance phone calls.
Putra Heights.
Boys are stubborn.
B&W Boy.
Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2 (sigh).
Fights that leads to my crying.
Shah Alam.
Pool @ Asia Cafe.
Jihad Boy.
Boys like their toys.
Subang Jaya (again and again).
Mood swings (my god).
Renee.
Welshing out of bets - hehe. 
Kota Damansara.


The list is infinite.


We've come a long way since that night in A&W/Mahbub.


I know that there are times where we need to take time-outs from each other, so I'm writing this out while I'm still feeling the love.


Saw this quote which reminds me of you two:

I'm willing to admit that I may not always be right, but I am never wrong.
                                                                                        - Samuel Goldwyn


I just want you guys to know, that even though sometimes, I wish a building would fall on you, it doesn't mean I stop loving you.

;p


Mas

Jon

Faez

Where did the time go?

Pyan

2.42.am

I still remember walking Portobello Market with you, one early Saturday morning, years ago.

You assigned soldiers to walk in front of me and behind me because I keep getting distracted by stalls whilst you boys walk off in ignorance. :)

Although it wasn't in the best of circumstances, I'm glad you came back this summer.

In the least, it was refreshing to spend time with a guy who doesn't want to get into my pants ;p.

I'm really missing you over here kiddo - hope you're having a blast over there!

*hugz

The Ugly Truth

4pm

I'm not lazy.

1. I just have 10 empty shampoo bottles in my bathroom that I'll definitely throw 'tomorrow'.

2. I don't think leaving the dishes till tomorrow morning constitute a major crisis.

3. I believe working 3 days in a row with hardly any sleep justifies bumming on the couch for the next 3 days.

4. I think a home is to be lived in and not to be a show room.

5. My room is a mess. And not in a 'at-least-I-know-where-everything-is kind' of way either.

6. Sometimes I don't make it to the bedroom. Sometimes I crash at the armchair near the front door.

7. I like to spend an entire weekend at home. You know...doing nothing.

8. I don't fold my clothes. I leave them in baskets in the laundry room so I can iron them as I go along.

9. My idea of a work out is a stroll...down the road.

10. I don't stand if I can sit. I also don't walk if I can drive. And I don't drive if I can be driven. Alternatively I don't go anywhere if I can help it.

Suck it up.

The line between reality and fantasy is bold and in 72 point type font

11.55pm

In times like this, I look back and remember my trip to Thailand, taken earlier this year, to celebrate my 'resignation' from the nightmare that is the corporate world.

We decided we're so 'over' the party thing, and opt for a quiet off shore island instead.

I took a while to loosen up and Craig threatened to confiscate my phone.

Eat when you're hungry. Sleep when you're tired

- Craig Kannan

Some photos :)

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Big Man on Campus

2 pm

Just when I've decided that there are no decent guys left in the world, Joash came along to prove me wrong.

Him and the anonymous person who returned my carelessly lost car keys back to the program office.


Faith in humanity? Restored.

 

 

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