Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Madonkey Badonkey!

Monday, February 23, 2009

A banana, a choccie-chip hot-cross-bun, and a long black for brekky.

Sunday, February 1, 2009


Den why u on ur bak insteedz of hoppity-hop?

Friday, January 30, 2009


Say what?

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Eddie is not getting any angpaos this year cos his Facebook status says he's Married. Ha!

Sunday, January 25, 2009



Happy Chinese 'Niu' Year!

Off to Sunnybank we go
People who do not have respect for others do not deserve an ounce of respect themselves.

Saturday, January 24, 2009


Forty.Five.Freakin.Minutes they wrestled before it spat out the hook

Friday, January 23, 2009

It is decidedly easier being a no-belt than a black.

Thursday, January 22, 2009


Dance, dance like nobody cares

Wednesday, January 21, 2009


Obsession rekindled! Back into the phase
The versatility of a tampon


"Hmmm, this mouse be kinda skinneh.."
My catgrass is dying and my catnip has died. =(

Tuesday, January 20, 2009



HAPPY BIRTHDAY LUCIAA

Monday, January 19, 2009


<3

What? Ain't neva seen a freak buffore?

Lulu and Booboo on the CityCat

Sunday, January 18, 2009

I come home to find him in a sweat after washing his car. We laze around for a bit, then go out for lunch and grocery shopping. We feed each other prized crispy crunchy burnt bits of McDonalds fries. We buy fruit and bread and the same bottles of cheap organic shampoos. We come home and muck around. We cuddle up for a nap after a steamy shag session.

He wakes up and I feel him plant a kiss on my forehead before he heads out for soccer. He comes home from soccer, takes a shower, cleans up the cat's vomit. He starts cooking dinner and tells me to stay out of the kitchen so that I won't get the smell of his cooking in my hair.

I flick through pages of the February issue of Cleo until he declares dinner ready, and am still flicking pages while picking at my food when he does the dishes. As I finally bring my plate to the sink, he announces that he'll make char siu for dinner tomorrow, my favourite.


Made with love: Honeysoy-glazed chicken thigh fillets, scrambled eggs and mixed veggies with rice

I must have done something really good in my previous life to deserve him.
I have strong opinions that I do not neccessarily know how to express.