I wasn't paying much attention initially. He had this funny looking shoe and he looked as if he just got off from some hangout with friends. But as I looked up from my phone, I saw his veiny hands... And that cleavage on his shirt.
Now do you see what I see? Damn why are Singaporean men having all these big juicy chest?!
This man is by far the most erection-inducing guy I've seen in the MRT. Like seriously. Spontaneous hardon man... That arms. That chest. That calves... Ooooh la la... and let's not forget he's actually a very very very very handsome man. Blacked out his eyes in case he's actually reading this blog. LMAO. But yes, it's a compliment.
Conversations just stopped short. Clayden was just too depressed to talk to anyone. He wanted to scream his lungs out but it was a concrete jungle and he'd probably be deemed crazy if he did that... And Beau wasn't helping asking him to accept the workload and take it positively. It was just unbearable. It's basically... Unbearable. And no one seems to be helping.
Now you may as well be wondering why this blog has gone from mushy mushy daily lives of two man in love to just photos and screenshots of random hotties.
Some of you might have known, well most of you I suppose.
Yes Beau and I are separated... by distance that is! LOL
So it's been busy for both of us. We hardly meet. I mean we didn't at all! So the only means of communication was mobile internet (Thank God for that). Having said that, the bandwith is actually not fast enough to support normal browsing on the laptop... Add that with the draining workloads...
But then again, when two hearts are joined, distance is the last thing that could break it...
So the beau went to RPM class that we used to go together. And whenever we went in the past, we would be taking the same old bike. Just that this time round, he was alone. And the bike that I used to ride on, were occupied by another guy...
If you did read the previous post, before the public toast to Beau, yes, there was some issue in Clayden's family. Parents flew in from overseas to request that he go back with them, and start settling down.
Details will not be put here. Only those who are close to Clayden would know. But otherwise, let's just assume it's a family matter.
And when Clayden's mum asked that question, he was just... literally... torn apart.
How could any mother ask the son to choose between his spouse and the family? But of course, her not knowing that the friend that her son had been close with all along, were none other than the son's other half.
Clayden was left restless and distressed and totally depressed. When his mother saw him in such condition, she continued to pester him. After all, they were the one who raised him up since he was born. They were the one who gave her food and clothings and place to stay. They were the ones who sent him over to KL and let him be for all these while. So now that they decided it's enough, they thought they'd get him home.
Not knowing that while he was sent away, he met a man...
So there was this incident in the gym just before New Year.
Went to a Pump class.
And a lady placed her board in a place so awkward that other people couldn't stand near her. The space between her board and the next board is not big enough, and s
he's not behind enough, and she's not front enough, and to her right it's not big enough for another board. To the right corner it's not big enough for another board as it's near to the pillar already. In short, she's dumb and she thought she owned the gym.
So, Clayden placed a board next to hers. And pushed her to the left, to make more space that would be comfortable for everyone.
She came into the studio stunned.
Clayden: Do you mind I pushed your board over?
Clayden: Okay? Ok.
CheebyeLady: No... NO! NO! NO!
And she continued to pushed her board back to her original place.
Clayden: You can't move?
CheebyeLady: NO NO!
Clayden: So you okay with that place or you want your old place?
CheebyeLady: NO NO!
Clayden: You mean your original place? CheebyeLady: Yes...
Clayden: Okay fine...
I walked away initially feeling unhappy because I couldn't stand comfortably. But after a while, my unhappiness turned into anger. And I spent the next 10 minutes bitching with Beau. Because she fucking go and bitch about it to her friend.
What the fuck lady. When you said NO to my "Do you mind?" Question, it means you don't mind.
1. And when you said you don't mind, it means you are oka
y to stand at another place. Mind you, that's like, BASIC English!
2. But if you minded, then you should explain politely why you minded. Not "NO NO NO NO NO!" in such a tone as though I've stolen your space.
3. And then you go and bitch about me pushing your board to your equally bimbotic aunty friend. What the fuck bitch?
I wouldn't be as angry if you hadn't been bitchy. But I am now because you are one. So yeah, FUCK YOU! And if you do read this, here's your big fat butt. Yes the one in Pink top.
Next time, learn some manners. Everyone PAID for the gym membership. The gym is NOT YOURS! So if you don't like it, FUCK OFF!
Beau and I have came to like this drink even though I used to think it's overpriced and over-rated last time. So one day we were walking towards some shops and this milk tea shop came into view.
Beau: Chatime wor!
Clayden: You want ah?
Beau: Can can... We get one share share la...
Beau: Dear get pearl milk tea can ah?
Beau: Or you want to get the one you like? The jelly one? You decide la.
So I went into the shop. Wanting to get my jelly milk tea. But somehow my fingers just pointed the pearl milk tea. I think. And when I saw the waiter preparing the drink and all without any pearl seen, I sort of wondered if he got my order correct! But alas, it was the pearl milk tea.
So I came out and meet up with Beau halfway between Chatime and the shop.
Beau: Eeee! Pearl wor... Dear didn't get your jelly one?
I toldja I'm making a living from the ads on my blog (to those who knew about it from my FB status months back). So today I was checking my nuffnang account, and there was just a measly RM100 something. I thought I'd transfer it into my paypay account. But when I clicked on the cash out link, everything was gone! POOF! NADA! Disappeared!!!
Honestly, I'm an internet noob. I don't know how to deal with a lot of things online, and sometimes even a simple online transaction got me up all night trying to figure out how.
After Beau checked on the website, he said I'll just have to wait for the arrival of the cheque. @.@
I find couples who brush their feet under the table especially in Starbucks where the table are so open and the customer sitting on the next table is just so near to you, terribly annoying and DISGUSTING!