Happy birthday baby.

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 after work we could do something special.

They say a couple should never work together but in my case, G is the best photographer I’ve ever worked with. His pictures are always brilliant and most importantly, relevant to the project. I never needed to crop or sharpen or colour correct any of his picture. Only when I use his pictures that I’m confident with securing media coverage for my projects.

Anyway, today may not be his best birthday (he has never worked on his birthday before) but I’m sure he’s happy that he’s got me around. Hehe :)

Happy birthday baby boo.

Filler/Pseudo Movie Review/Bedtime Antics

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 throat is tight but probably cause it’s 3.28am now and I can’t go to bed because the man is still at his computer. Yeah, yeah I’m old enough to tuck myself in but it’s our thing, going to bed together.

Watched Sherlock Holmes today. Wow, a Guy Ritchie’s film with dialogue I can actually comprehend. No Irish or Welsh accents that I strain to understand. It’s all good. And I’m going to watch it again at GSC because TGV seats sucked. So tiny! Okay, so the film was funny but not THAT funny people were laughing so much in the cinema today. For instance, Sherlock said “Watson” and people laughed? WTF ok. Most time they laughed so long that the actual jokes were drowned out. That said, Robert Downey Jr’s potrayal of Sherlock Holmes is totally out of my expectation. Granted all I’ve ever known of Sherlock is through some B-grade TV shows and the penguin paperbacks. I can totally see Michael Caine as Sherlock Holmes but Robert Downey Jr? He made Sherlock sexy and I love it. As for Jude Law, ok he’s a good actor but all I could think of was his naughty penile activities with 5789 poons after shooting wrapped. And wtf is with Rachel McAdam’s makeup? She looked like a racoon!

Okay this was supposed to be a filler but I think it’s a bit too long to be called one. The man is in bed waiting already I better go.

Bai.

Men will be boys.

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 times he accommodates but sometimes he blew me off.

These couple of weeks though, he’s been really good, spending all his time with me instead of hitting the court. I’ve been very pleased and thought he had finally come to his senses on how a majorly enjoyable company I am and how he loves me so much that he wants to spend every waking minute with me. I of course, took care not to ask him why he hadn’t been playing badminton lest it reminded him of how much he enjoys the game and decided to go back to leaving me alone for two hours and then coming home in perspiration soaked clothes that stink up the apartment.

Today, while on the way to dinner, he suddenly mentioned that he hadn’t been playing badminton for so long and he misses it. As the understanding girlfriend, of course I was forced to ask him in the most tender way, “How come you haven’t been playing, babber?”

“Cause I want to spend time with you lor”. My heart star burst into a million rays of pure love. Safe to say, I was in a great mood despite my tiring day at work.

A while later, we chatted about Charlie, our canine son. How his smell permeated his new car and all and how useful the car seat covers for pets are. I wholeheartedly agreed with him…..till he said, “Yeah, I’m planning to buy one for the driver’s seat too so that my sweat won’t get absorbed into it”.

F.M.L.