My Star-Crossed Lover
Phone call from the boyfriend earlier. He's in Bangkok, sharing a bed with 3 other male friends in nothing but boxers(no kidding), gleefully acting cute and jumping everywhere (high possibilities) to an awesome splendid holiday. AM I ENVIOUS.
No, truely,.. i'm excited for him. AND Ok . a little envious ok. Boo.
Envious because i love Bangkok. It's my other Home! Whether by divine right or unspoken charter, the entire city feels just like home; like everyone's decided to piss off from work and no one's working but resting.. and shopping and resting.. and shopping. Hee hee.
And then there's forgoing sleep for massages, for fantabulous Thai food, for Suam Lum Night Bazaar...
I hope JKN buys me a great deal of stuff. Bah!
Speaking of him and of the recent incident - my Star-Crossed Lover (opposed by fate but approved by God),.. wrote me something in his blog and made me read it (fully convinced i'd go swooning over the romantic gesture - well, at least he's trying).
With my logical mind i'd say he's the odd one, the stubborn one.
In my heart i say he's really a gift. God's gift.
Just want to say i'm glad for everything that took place; and it can still be best summarized as (what i previously wrote) "It's funny, but I actually think everything that's happened has been positive for me." - of which I still feel very strongly for.
In sticky situations like this, u see God's evident work... u see how He delivers u, strengthens u and never never leaves u.. Ever.
(Tears are not enough, God is your enough )
Smiles.
Such is the power of His unconditional Love.
So there everyone. Work has been a Beez (not a breeze but Busy Bee: Beez).. with compulsory Handover Meetings, New Client Meetings, Conference Calls, Tight Deadlines and whatnot... (notice i caps the first letters of all work-related terms; believe me i am almost professionally wired to type like this). And i still signed up for tennis!
"Hallelujah!" I AM SHOUTING! So Happy for Tennis!
Only a female corporate worker with a non-existent exercise life can shriek at a volume loud enough to shake all the fats in the world away today. tonight. HAHA.
I live to tell the tale of my almost extinct sportslife. and i complain to not winning the boyfriend at sports (i even doubt now my swimming expertise).
He flies a plane for work, goes to the gym twice/ thrice weekly, does weights and gets muscle cramps from sitting too long in front of his laptop.
I send and reply emails for work, goes home to chicken rice twice weekly, does couch-potatoing and gets mensus cramps monthly because i do not exercise.
i really quiver.
(HAHAHAHA)
No, truely,.. i'm excited for him. AND Ok . a little envious ok. Boo.
Envious because i love Bangkok. It's my other Home! Whether by divine right or unspoken charter, the entire city feels just like home; like everyone's decided to piss off from work and no one's working but resting.. and shopping and resting.. and shopping. Hee hee.
And then there's forgoing sleep for massages, for fantabulous Thai food, for Suam Lum Night Bazaar...
I hope JKN buys me a great deal of stuff. Bah!
Speaking of him and of the recent incident - my Star-Crossed Lover (opposed by fate but approved by God),.. wrote me something in his blog and made me read it (fully convinced i'd go swooning over the romantic gesture - well, at least he's trying).
With my logical mind i'd say he's the odd one, the stubborn one.
In my heart i say he's really a gift. God's gift.
Just want to say i'm glad for everything that took place; and it can still be best summarized as (what i previously wrote) "It's funny, but I actually think everything that's happened has been positive for me." - of which I still feel very strongly for.
In sticky situations like this, u see God's evident work... u see how He delivers u, strengthens u and never never leaves u.. Ever.
(Tears are not enough, God is your enough )
Smiles.
Such is the power of His unconditional Love.
So there everyone. Work has been a Beez (not a breeze but Busy Bee: Beez).. with compulsory Handover Meetings, New Client Meetings, Conference Calls, Tight Deadlines and whatnot... (notice i caps the first letters of all work-related terms; believe me i am almost professionally wired to type like this). And i still signed up for tennis!
"Hallelujah!" I AM SHOUTING! So Happy for Tennis!
Only a female corporate worker with a non-existent exercise life can shriek at a volume loud enough to shake all the fats in the world away today. tonight. HAHA.
I live to tell the tale of my almost extinct sportslife. and i complain to not winning the boyfriend at sports (i even doubt now my swimming expertise).
He flies a plane for work, goes to the gym twice/ thrice weekly, does weights and gets muscle cramps from sitting too long in front of his laptop.
I send and reply emails for work, goes home to chicken rice twice weekly, does couch-potatoing and gets mensus cramps monthly because i do not exercise.
i really quiver.
(HAHAHAHA)
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