Ok I don't know exactly what this Gwiyomi thingy is all about, and I'm too lazy to google it, but who cares. As long as there's a cute guy doing cute things for us to enjoy. Lol.
Showing posts with label cute. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cute. Show all posts
Thursday, March 28, 2013
Hot guy acting cute
Been neglecting my blog for a while now. =.= But I just had to share this with all of you. I just had to. Coz it's JUST TOO FREAKING CUTE!! OMG, I can never imagine a grown man acting cute like that, can still really be cute!! Usually it's nauseating. But not in this case. Do you agree?
Ok I don't know exactly what this Gwiyomi thingy is all about, and I'm too lazy to google it, but who cares. As long as there's a cute guy doing cute things for us to enjoy. Lol.
Ok I don't know exactly what this Gwiyomi thingy is all about, and I'm too lazy to google it, but who cares. As long as there's a cute guy doing cute things for us to enjoy. Lol.
Monday, November 12, 2012
Re: Jason the Ass (My Version)
Last week I had an unexpected one-week holiday. I knew about it at the last minute, so there wasn't any time to plan a fancy holiday. So what was I going to do? I decided to make a trip to KL! A quick text to Twinky asking him to clear his schedule so that he could bring me around. Heheh....
Usually if I visit KL, I would check into a hotel at the city area, so that it's easier for me to travel around, and usually I'll pick a slightly fancy ones, for comfort purpose. But this time, I decided to try out one of the guesthouses that I've seen a few times that I was in KL. A quick search on the net revealed that The Nest Guesthouse seemed like a great choice. Cheap, cozy and not too scary. AND the prostitutes around there were uber friendly.
After checked in to the hotel, I drove to meet up with Twinky. I specifically told him I'll be there at 7-ish. Around 6pm, I got a call from him bitching to me that he was already there. Was it really my fault that he decided to be there early? Apparently it was. Since he conveniently accused me for being late. We had dinner, dessert then supper. You can read all about it here.
So for 2 days, I went mall-hopping with Twinky. He picked out a couple of clothing for me. After all, he was the expert (konon-nya) in shopping. Zara, TopMan, Uniqlo, H&M, and so many more! We went to Marc Jacobs to have a look at their colognes, and that boy kept shoving his body parts at me to smell. =.=
Oh, and the Spot-the-Gay game was fun!
Twinky suggested that I check out of the hotel one day earlier and crash at his place on my second day there. I was a bit reluctant at first, since I didn't know what he was going to do to me. We all know about his sex drive. But then again, it really was more convenient, so I went along with the idea. I decided to sleep with my flip knife under my pillow, just to be safe.
So, we were turning in for the night. Lights off. Settling comfortably under the covers.
Twinky: It's so warm in here! I'm not used to wearing all these to sleep!
Me: Oh yeah? Then just take it off la!
Twinky: I'm shy.
Me: ........... =.=
After 10 minutes....
Twinky: It's still so warm!
Me: Just take it off already. I promise I won't look.
Twinky: It's already off.
Me: LOL!
And the next day, I woke up first to use the loo, and when I came back into the room, he already quickly put his clothes back on. LOL so cute, that shy boy.
I had a lot of fun while I was there. Thanks to Twinky. Budi anda akan dikenangi selama-lamanya.
This is only part I of my trip. I'm not sure when I'll post part II of it.
Usually if I visit KL, I would check into a hotel at the city area, so that it's easier for me to travel around, and usually I'll pick a slightly fancy ones, for comfort purpose. But this time, I decided to try out one of the guesthouses that I've seen a few times that I was in KL. A quick search on the net revealed that The Nest Guesthouse seemed like a great choice. Cheap, cozy and not too scary. AND the prostitutes around there were uber friendly.
After checked in to the hotel, I drove to meet up with Twinky. I specifically told him I'll be there at 7-ish. Around 6pm, I got a call from him bitching to me that he was already there. Was it really my fault that he decided to be there early? Apparently it was. Since he conveniently accused me for being late. We had dinner, dessert then supper. You can read all about it here.
So for 2 days, I went mall-hopping with Twinky. He picked out a couple of clothing for me. After all, he was the expert (konon-nya) in shopping. Zara, TopMan, Uniqlo, H&M, and so many more! We went to Marc Jacobs to have a look at their colognes, and that boy kept shoving his body parts at me to smell. =.=
Oh, and the Spot-the-Gay game was fun!
Twinky suggested that I check out of the hotel one day earlier and crash at his place on my second day there. I was a bit reluctant at first, since I didn't know what he was going to do to me. We all know about his sex drive. But then again, it really was more convenient, so I went along with the idea. I decided to sleep with my flip knife under my pillow, just to be safe.
So, we were turning in for the night. Lights off. Settling comfortably under the covers.
Twinky: It's so warm in here! I'm not used to wearing all these to sleep!
Me: Oh yeah? Then just take it off la!
Twinky: I'm shy.
Me: ........... =.=
After 10 minutes....
Twinky: It's still so warm!
Me: Just take it off already. I promise I won't look.
Twinky: It's already off.
Me: LOL!
And the next day, I woke up first to use the loo, and when I came back into the room, he already quickly put his clothes back on. LOL so cute, that shy boy.
I had a lot of fun while I was there. Thanks to Twinky. Budi anda akan dikenangi selama-lamanya.
This is only part I of my trip. I'm not sure when I'll post part II of it.
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Hot Red Indians
To all Malaysians that are celebrating the Independence day, happy holiday!
So, the family decided to make a short trip to A'Famosa resort in Malacca for the holiday. I volunteered to pay for the accommodation, a gorgeous villa with 3 spacious rooms for the eight of us. It had a pool in the front yard. When we arrived, we were ooh-ing and aah-ing just like a couple of village people. Hahah...
Anyway, I left for the trip right after work. So I was a tad tired that day. But the day was already planned, so I had to follow them and force myself out of the comfortable bed to the safari. Gosh! I can't imagine why would anyone enjoy safari. I'm really not an animal person, so I really can't see the point of that. But somehow, even some of my friends just love going to the zoos, safari and whatnot. Seriously?!
So there I was, reluctantly, trying to enjoy myself.
In the evening, it was a visit to the Cowboy town. It was rather... I don't know, boring seemed like an understatement.
The most exciting part was where a bunch of half-naked sexy fire-breathing red Indians show. That, I think was the most memorable part of the trip. LOL, slutty me.
Seriously, I think the tattered pants were a bit too long. Don't you think? I don't think red Indians wear such long pants. Hrmph.... A loin cloth would've sufficed!
As usual, spotted a few hotties on the trip. Drools... but no pics. Hey,I went with my too large of a family, OK!
Mom: So, when are you going to find a gf? (Right in the middle of the aforementioned red Indian show. Mother always has the worst timing ever! Always.)
Me: Oh, how do you think they can swallow the flame like that?
Mom: Don't try to change the subject, young man!
Me: Ok, ok, soon soon! I'm still young! Hey look at that! Isn't that amazing?!
Grrr......
Just got back home from that oh-so-tiring trip. I thought holidays are supposed to be relaxing. Rejuvenating. But it never was. At least trips with the family never was. Sigh....
So, the family decided to make a short trip to A'Famosa resort in Malacca for the holiday. I volunteered to pay for the accommodation, a gorgeous villa with 3 spacious rooms for the eight of us. It had a pool in the front yard. When we arrived, we were ooh-ing and aah-ing just like a couple of village people. Hahah...
Anyway, I left for the trip right after work. So I was a tad tired that day. But the day was already planned, so I had to follow them and force myself out of the comfortable bed to the safari. Gosh! I can't imagine why would anyone enjoy safari. I'm really not an animal person, so I really can't see the point of that. But somehow, even some of my friends just love going to the zoos, safari and whatnot. Seriously?!
So there I was, reluctantly, trying to enjoy myself.
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| A pic of our wristbands. So lame, but it had to be done. Guess which sexy hand was mine? Haha... |
In the evening, it was a visit to the Cowboy town. It was rather... I don't know, boring seemed like an understatement.
The most exciting part was where a bunch of half-naked sexy fire-breathing red Indians show. That, I think was the most memorable part of the trip. LOL, slutty me.
Seriously, I think the tattered pants were a bit too long. Don't you think? I don't think red Indians wear such long pants. Hrmph.... A loin cloth would've sufficed!
As usual, spotted a few hotties on the trip. Drools... but no pics. Hey,I went with my too large of a family, OK!
Mom: So, when are you going to find a gf? (Right in the middle of the aforementioned red Indian show. Mother always has the worst timing ever! Always.)
Me: Oh, how do you think they can swallow the flame like that?
Mom: Don't try to change the subject, young man!
Me: Ok, ok, soon soon! I'm still young! Hey look at that! Isn't that amazing?!
Grrr......
Just got back home from that oh-so-tiring trip. I thought holidays are supposed to be relaxing. Rejuvenating. But it never was. At least trips with the family never was. Sigh....
Thursday, August 16, 2012
Personal Preference
Recently I'm watching this Korean drama. I don't usually watch Korean drama. Too sappy and too dramatic with atrocious storyline that makes me want to puke. But really, I couldn't resist this one. Yeah yeah go ahead and judge me. I am judging me. I don't know why, but I'm such a sucker for romantic comedy.
It's called 'Personal Preference' or 'Personal Taste'. It was aired 2 years ago, but recently it was aired again on the local cable. Of course I was initially drawn to it because of the cute lead male actor. Yes I'm not ashamed to admit that. I can be that shallow. LOL. I mean, look at him. How can anyone not fall in love with him? How? And he dresses so well in the drama!
Jeon Jin-Ho, a budding architect, is a straight guy who pretending to be gay in order to become roommate to Park Gae-In who would only consider living with a guy, if he's gay. Shame on him, pretending to be gay. But if he's that hot, he can be forgiven for anything. Of course the storyline can be a bit predictable, but who cares? That's what I love about it. I love the simplicity of it. I don't want to waste my brain cells or energy trying to figure things out. I like that it doesn't have complicated twist of events that leave me scratching my head at the end of the show.
Am I turning into a korean drama fanboy?
Shit shit shit.
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
Age, appearance..... and stalker!
People always commented that I look younger than my actual age. Today, a guy remarked that I looked like 21 - 22 years old. Whoops! (Of course, he might be just flirting with me. He did slipped his number to me. Hmm...) I was flattered, of course I was. Few years back I would've felt annoyed by that. But now that I'm older, I'm just relieved that I don't look my age (Not that I'm already some old ah pek mind you, just that I'm no longer the twink age).
I guess I just have the naturally boyish look. (Don't hate me for that! =P)
On another note, I need to find a new gym now that I've moved. Hopefully I can find one with lots of hotties. Haha... slutty me.
Found a stalker pic in my phone of the gym Adonis from my old gym, that I mentioned in my previous post here. Let you guys cuci mata as well. You can thank me later. A basket of chocolates would suffice.
I'm not sure if the above picture did him justice. Pardon the bad quality and the horrendous picture-taking skill. I was trying to be discreet. Blerrgh.... blurry face. Really, he was so much more good looking!! I think he's straight though. But don't trust my gaydar.
So how old do you think he is?
I guess I just have the naturally boyish look. (Don't hate me for that! =P)
On another note, I need to find a new gym now that I've moved. Hopefully I can find one with lots of hotties. Haha... slutty me.
Found a stalker pic in my phone of the gym Adonis from my old gym, that I mentioned in my previous post here. Let you guys cuci mata as well. You can thank me later. A basket of chocolates would suffice.
I'm not sure if the above picture did him justice. Pardon the bad quality and the horrendous picture-taking skill. I was trying to be discreet. Blerrgh.... blurry face. Really, he was so much more good looking!! I think he's straight though. But don't trust my gaydar.
So how old do you think he is?
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Sex bomb indeed
Came across this video recently. It's a clip from Australia Got Talent (Seriously is every country making this show now?) Anyway, this sexy guy chose to sing and strip dance. Gosh that body, just makes you go crazy and all hot and bothered. Don't you just want to lick all over that body?
What I want to say is, some guys are just so confident that they can carry out an act like that without looking like a fool. They can make it sexy. Fun. Attractive even. How do they do that? Of course one main reason is to have THAT body. And face. The singing wasn't great. But who cares right? None of us were really listening to him anyway.
"Have you got a sock tucked down there"
"No I don't,"
"That's all legit?"
"That's a lil' inappropriate bro,"
LOL...
Do you think you have the guts to ever do something like that in front of hundreds of people? I know I don't.
Thursday, May 17, 2012
Eye candy
So after i finished my night shift today, I went home for a nap. After I woke up, I decided to go for a swim since I haven't had a chance to workout for quite some time due to my busy schedule. Unfortunately(or fortunately, you'll understand if you read further), the swimming pool was closed for repair. Since I had nothing better to do, I decided to hit the gym. I've always wanted to check out this fairly new gym near my area.
The gym was established just roughly a year back. After paying $10 for entrance fee, I proceeded to keep my stuff in the locker provided. The equipments were fairly new. And there was already a crowd working out there.
And man, what a crowd they were! So THIS was where all the hot guys hang out. My, my this was exactly a gay man's fantasy. Everywhere I looked, there were hunks with sculpted bodies milling about. It was really distracting. I decided to hit the treadmill first to warm up, and of course to ogle at the gorgeous men. The temperature there was indeed rising (or was it due to lack of air-conditioning?). All the while I was thinking, damn, I really couldn't make out who is gay and who is not! Hahaha...
There were too many cute guys there. But one guy that definitely caught my eyes was this hunk in a wife-beater(which you can make out his very prominent nipples), with a chiseled face, and the MOST amazing, gorgeous, impressive, jaw-dropping, breathtaking(well you get my point) body you can ever imagined. And when he smiles, dimples! Not to mentioned he was tall too, definitely more than 6ft. You can see clearly the pecs, tight abs and huge biceps. He wasn't entirely too muscular with bulging scary muscles everywhere, but just the right amount of muscles to take your breath away. That guy could be a model! I did noticed that he grabbed quite a few other gymers' attentions too.
Anyway, I wanted to snap some stalker pics, but the gym was covered top-to-bottom with bloody mirrors everywhere. I was sure that if I started snapping photos here and there, I was probably going to get bashed up at the back alley when I was leaving. lolll... I could never be as discreet or talented as some of the other bloggers (you know who you are!).
After I finished working out (hey I did some workout too, not just cuci mata k!), man was I sore all over! That must be my punishment for not working out more often. And as I was leaving, another three obviously foreign gorgeous men entered (I thought they looked middle-eastern, minus the horrible Osama beard.) Had to drag my feet outta there.
Guess who is going to the gym more often after this?
Of course, I wasted all my workout with Roti canai at the local mamak stall nearby.
| Not him. |
Tuesday, May 8, 2012
Crushes.... Be still, o my fluttering heart
Recently I met this cute guy whom I had such a crush on. He worked as a waiter in a restaurant near where I was staying (Seriously what is it with cute waiters?! Evil restaurant owners tempting us like that!) So there I was, having my dinner, minding my own business, and suddenly this hottie just sailed by and totally captured my attention. I was literally staring at him for 5 minutes.
He was definitely my type, lean built, average height, with those Jap/Korean good looks, complete with a nice bubble butt. *Swoon* I was smitten.
He wasn't in-charge of my table, so that was a major disappointment. I got this aunty waitress instead. Hrmpph....
Anyway, I was stealing glances at him every now and then, like a teenage school girl. I couldn't decide whether he was playing our field or not, since I was born without the stupid gaydar that everyone else seemed to have. Since he wasn't serving my table, I had no idea how the bloody hell I was to strike a conversation with him.
So after the meal, after I had decided I had ogled him enough for one night, I paid the bill and left. On my way back, I realized I left my phone at the restaurant. So I rushed back and saw him closing the restaurant. Before I could open my mouth and ask him about my phone, he said to me, 'hey you left your phone here just now,' gave me a smile, (he had dimples! *melted*), and returned it to me. I was so shocked that he knew who I was, that I literally couldn't think of anything to say. I just thank him and ran off. STUPID.... stupid... stupid... stupid...... That was THE perfect moment to talk to him right?! And I blew it.
I'm definitely going back there to stalk him, in a non creepy way. Perhaps snap a couple pictures for you guys to cuci mata? Is that too creepy?
He was definitely my type, lean built, average height, with those Jap/Korean good looks, complete with a nice bubble butt. *Swoon* I was smitten.
He wasn't in-charge of my table, so that was a major disappointment. I got this aunty waitress instead. Hrmpph....
Anyway, I was stealing glances at him every now and then, like a teenage school girl. I couldn't decide whether he was playing our field or not, since I was born without the stupid gaydar that everyone else seemed to have. Since he wasn't serving my table, I had no idea how the bloody hell I was to strike a conversation with him.
So after the meal, after I had decided I had ogled him enough for one night, I paid the bill and left. On my way back, I realized I left my phone at the restaurant. So I rushed back and saw him closing the restaurant. Before I could open my mouth and ask him about my phone, he said to me, 'hey you left your phone here just now,' gave me a smile, (he had dimples! *melted*), and returned it to me. I was so shocked that he knew who I was, that I literally couldn't think of anything to say. I just thank him and ran off. STUPID.... stupid... stupid... stupid...... That was THE perfect moment to talk to him right?! And I blew it.
I'm definitely going back there to stalk him, in a non creepy way. Perhaps snap a couple pictures for you guys to cuci mata? Is that too creepy?
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| I'll take one of these to go please. |
| Yes that's perfect! |
| Damn, Betty, mind sharing them? |
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