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random night while chilling in bed prior to bed time:

him: *sniff sniff* babe why do you smell like cat food? *inches away*

-__-"

x

this is my second week of pilates with lily (and emkay, but she has never joined us so far wtf) and i am in a world of pain after it ends, both times.

my abs hurt when i sneeze/cough and my ass hurts anyway regardless of what i'm doing T___T

crawling into bed after shower, him reading:

B: ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow *slowly easing myself into bed*

him: *raises eyebrow* what the fuck's wrong with you? (always the sympathetic man -__-")

B: gluts are sore from pilates :(

he then proceeded to give me an ass massage which sounds really kinky BUT it involves a lot of kneading and rubbing of my buttcheeks and yelping, on my part.

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we were practically attached at the hip this week so as to squeeze in as much time we can before he flies off to gold coast for the annual uni games :)

tuesday saw us going for a dinner date at ciao italia and coming back to watch telly with his housemates.

uni on wednesday til i had pilates with lily and he had handball training, then we met up with juberry for mexican dinner :)

we literally had a massive sleep in this morning til about 1pm, had dimsum lunch and we went back to my place for more cuddles and laughter til he had to leave to pack :\

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in the car:

B: you better bring back the gold.

him: yeah i hope so. i'm sure everyone on the team hopes so too.

B: and their girlfriends and boyfriends, for spending so little time with them. you BETTER bring back the gold to make it worth it.

him: hahahahahaha.

-__-" SERIOUSLY.

he trains 4 times a week of which one session is at 6 IN THE FREAKING MORNING, one on sunday, one on wednesday and one on friday.

good luck bubs! XO

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lita's :) i am obsessed.

pictorial evidence.

photos that recently seen the light of day cough lily cough.

besties shot at jus burgers, freo for jer's birthday :)
spot the celebratory glass of moet! ;)

them girls :)

the micro ppl that i absolutely adore :)

this is one of the rare units that we all know (almost) everyone and can hop from table to table just chatting with people, when the waiting times for incubation or whatever took stupid long.

that top i'm wearing is made of chiffon and is super sheer.

gareth: "jesus brenda, sheer top much? you're better off not wearing anything."

b: but you likeeeeeeeee yes? ;) ;) ;)

gareth: like? disgusted you mean.

hahahaha he is the epitome of GAY.

he touched my boob once and the boyfriend didn't even get angry.

coming from someone who would give someone the up sign if they look a glance too long at me, that is actually saying a lot.

girlies | check out our dorky smiles :D :D :D

doofies' birthday at the generous squire after our dinner at the atrium @ burswood :)

he is wearing the cufflinks and bracelet i got for him :D

at first i thought a bodycon dress is a shit choice of apparel to wear to a buffet (and i even brought a back up dress just in case!) but needless to say, i wasn't impressed with the quality OR quantity of food served there that the alternative dress wasn't necessary.

the variety was just downright depressing; the entire spread is barely 1/15 of that in jogoya or any other hotel buffets in KL and there is no exaggeration whatsoever.

doofie and i only went for 2 rounds of savoury and 1 round of dessert and by then i have already given up haha.

i had 2 oysters to get my money's worth wtf but they were sandy and chunks of coarse ice were found inside the shell; sashimi was bland and horribly tasteless.

really a damper.

got a couple of his friends and mine to come for some casual drinks after our dinner :)

t'was fun, i'm glad he enjoyed.

random phone photos:

really didn't wanna go to uni -__-"

i suggested drawing smiley faces on our noses out of boredom :D

it was so hard to laugh silently ok and we had to maintain because the library was full of elitists cramming for their really hard med exams or something.

we went for supper at uncle billys' looking like that, for realz. haha.

his clinique shit and mine. yeah.

pretty impressive.

shisha shenanigans!

the initial period of time when we first load the coal are the most painful because they're super powdery and we're all girls and i have never needed to do it myself!

in kl, either the boys or the mamak guys will do it properly :D

the owner saw us loading two huge coals and told us to break it into 4 so that it's easier to inhale.

MK and i were a little skeptical but when i took a hit, IT WAS LIKE MAGIC :D :D :D :D

we were super jakun la kept saying "OMG YA WEI IT'S SO MUCH BETTER!!!"

*retards*

ok need to crash i so tired can die but ending this with a super aww convo with him :)

he was at a wedding party, i was in a cab going bk from shisha:

B: any hot chicks ar? the bridesmaid hot or not?

him: not looking.

B: hah! why not!

him: don't have to and i don't want to. i've got you :)

my baby sweet like sugar! :D

xx

and we're on again?

while chilling on my bed, waiting for me to pack my shit to stayover:

"here, catch." *throws birthday gift at him*

"ooooh fancy. what is it?"

"your birthday present. u can only open it on the day ok."

"then u might as well keep it because i can't."

"...then u mai open now lor."

*pause, as if weighing pros and cons*

"you're not a very good influence on this whole present thing are you?" *narrows eyes*

i watched eagerly as he took out the box and even then he was already impressed -___-"
"babe look LOOK. there is a magnet on the box! how cool is that!" *clasps/unclasps for awhile*

-_____-"

followed by a: "WOW."

mission accomplished! :)

the fit was perfect, as if it was tailor made for him because it rests just nicely on the wristbone without being too tight or too loose.

emporio armani chequered ID bracelet.

headache of the year is over!

if u think shopping for a guy is hard, shopping for a guy who thinks almost everything fashionable is gay is a thousand times harder.

the constant battle between getting it or not went on for so long that it went on sale so i got it before they ran out :P

i love seeing it on him and catching him stealing glances at his wrist.

i'm glad you love it baby.

...now for another headache, where to bring him for dinner? T__T

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jeffrey campbell lita in woven black.

this baby has risen to the top of the list as my number one favourite shoes! :)

standing at an impressive 5.5 inches, it's hard to imagine it being comfortable but i'm not exaggerating when i say among my other heels of which most of them don't threaten to kill my feet, this baby wins hands down.

can't wait to bring you out to play!

x

he got back from training at about 9am while i was still delirious from sleep in his bed and we cuddled for awhile.

"i wanna count your ribs."

"you stupid ah? got 12." *laughing already at such an obscure request*

"no let me count yours!" *starts to put in all sorts of body locks so that i can't object*

"HOIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!" *fits of laughter from both of us*

"JUST. CALM. DOWN. OKAY. i just NEEEEEED to see where it starts and where it ends. NOW! let's start with the floating ribs!"

and he starts poking me and rubbing my ribs from the sternum all the way to my sides.

it ended with a lot of poking, squirming, laughing, tickling and struggling.

why am i dating a retard ar?