NARCISSISM IS NECESSARY

My boyfriend is an extremely Malaysianised white person. He speaks like a local, and by local I mean with the correct tone, accent and all, not just peppering his conversations with the occasional “lah”. Once, we were queuing up to pay for our groceries at Tesco when a chinese couple at the counter decided to [...]

We had a long and cathartic chat last night. We have these conversations quite regularly, I guess you can call them “bonding sessions”. Often times, they would involve me saying really nasty things to him (because I’m hot tempered and brutal like that) and him questioning my beliefs and actions like a jerk (because he’s [...]

Last weekend the man took me to Chili’s for lunch. I don’t know if it’s age or what but I don’t really fancy heavy tex-mex food so much nowadays and about the only dish I like now is buffalo wings. So imagine how pissed off I was when he took the last buffalo wing after [...]

Currently watching the fight between Rustam Alakev of Russia and Ghulam of Afghanistan at All Asia Open Kyokushin-kan Karate in Cheras Badminton Stadium. Gripping! Today is also the birthday of G, the love of my life. Unfortunately we’re both working today…me doing the PR/events and him the official photographer. Hopefully in a couple of hours [...]

Wow the end of 2009 is coming!!! And that means I’ll be turning 26. That’s almost 30. Seriously, it’s a very, very scary revelation. Twenty fucking six but why do I still feel like 21? I don’t feel at all accomplished, is this even normal? Anyway, think I’m falling sick. I’m feeling really woozy, my [...]

My boyfriend has a weekly routine of playing badminton with his buddies. I don’t really fancy that because I’m just clingy & psychotic like that. So I always try to get him out of it, feigning tonnes of excuses to get him to spend time with me instead of his racquet and the shuddercock. Most [...]

Ok, so forgetting to inform me that he’d be late from work because he had sent his car to workshop is one thing. But geezus effing fries, misplacing his things and then keep asking me where they are just drives me stark raving mad. Especially after I had already been stuck in a jam for [...]