I am Thompson Boy

Jesus christ! Haven't been able to access blogspot for ages even though I have saved a few postings or two but whats the freaking point because my computer died on me again, I am now writing to you all, my dearest fans using my sister's laptop. Oh well, the whole week was fucked, doing nothing but out,out,out and out again. Can't wait till next week to be back to work. Yeah right. Grrrr....can't stay too long on the laptop.

Today was indeed what I would call a real holiday - just doing nothing but sleep and plenty of food in between. Woke up at 10 just in time to swallow down some food before hitting the bed again followed by lunch and then some TV and food again. All that I done in the comfort of my own house and pajamas. I thought it would have been complete if I were to restrain myself from writing but hey this is no work at all since I have always spent 4 days doing pratically nothing but nursing myself back to health from the party the other day and also been out seeing friends who came back for the holidays or friends who finally can't use work as an excuse not to meet up. Stupid It was on Christmas morning after breakfast (out of course) with the family that I saw something so disturbing on the road. My sister practically stopped her car because everyone else was, just to avoid killing this silly looking dog, prancing around the LDP. Far away, I saw a car stopped by the side with some silly loo

Yes, darlings...I admit it's very faggotry to post pictures of cute and the cuddlies but I simply love that two babies of mine...ermm..well, the penguin was given to me from my sister (a couple of Christmas ago) and Gromit belongs to my sister and given by her bf. Aren't they the cutest? I simply love penguins (not to be confused with the puke inducing Happy Feet, you'll walk out of the cinema feeling murderous, it would nice to shoot all the annoying wholesome goodie two shoes birds). Speaking of gift, just when I thought of retiring from buying presents, I chanced upon a really nice silver bracelet. It's not exactly a charmbracelt per se, the so called charms and dangling things are really nice outline/shape of dragonflies. It's quite classy I have to say and for 70 bucks, it's quite a steal. Of course one can buy something cheaper but you can always tell when something is cheap and I aint cheap. I rather not buy than buy cheap. So anyway, it looks good on my

Yes, that's my favourite line (actually it was "You wore a tie like Richard Gere") and what's with the tie and Thai? It's a well known thing that Richard Gere is a Buddhist so I am guessing no one suspected that they heard the wrong line, I for one never question the Thai part because we all know how stupid cheesy Euro dance pop groups can be. But believe me, this is different. It really takes me back to places and time, at least 4-5 years ago. And indeed, if I am part of a group, I would sing about Richard Gere on any given time or day. Gere was and is still very hot indeed! At the risk of becoming a very youtube friendly blog (you have to admit it, YT is AMAZING!), I do have to say that of late besides looking back at some of my old cheese, I am indeed have very obssesed with real cheese. Not cheese cheese per se but food. I had a craving for fat, greasy KFC the other night. I couldnt stop thinking about those crispy and cruchy skin, dry on the outside and oily

The new Toyota VIOS TVC from Saatchi & Saatchi Malaysia, simple and funny. Always in line with their positioning of You'll Want One and never ditching their funny, unexpected mannerism. I laughed out loud when I heard the last female VO. A real classic, funny and yet speaks volume. The client bought it and consumer will understand it. Now thats one successful TVC if you ask me. Speaking of fucking hillarious, this is another one that is such a joke, that it's not funny anymore. Untalented people should die. Peter Andre should have been buried ages ago or killed on a stake...sexy my ass. Well, fake meets fake and this is what you get, a masacre of A Whole New World. Ugggh!

As I sat there thinking about the conversations which I had of late with a few of my friends and of course Cookie in particular, I couldn't help but think of what would I be doing for my holidays. Sure, I have been forewarned by friends to come up with spmething, as most of us are still living with our lovely parents who spoils and dot on us, any blueprint for a drunken orgy is definitely off the itinery. There were complaints over the years that Christmas come and Christmas gone, we have done nothing and things has started to become rather tiresome. For me at least, I felt it was really funny to have the need to fill up everything with things and so called plans. Supposedly anything is better than sitting at home. But since when sitting at home is not plan and where do one feel the need to make it sound all that bad? I suppose in a world which we can't control, having some of that over whatever that we can is good, and hence plan to do this. Plan to do that seems to be the lit

So, Friday was cranky since I wasn't feeling too well but I guess everything's all right now. Four more days till my long holiday...can't wait and of course the Christmas party as well. In the meantime, I am spending my time daydreaming about this total dreamboat. So I am so slow but hey, I can't stand all the K wave shit even though I confess that I probably have like 4 pair of silver chopsticks by now...since everyone's been to Korea. Well, if I am crossing Moon River in style one day, he would be my dreamboat anytime. Those eyes....*meltz* The oh so intense gaze uniform look The blur good boy look The oh my god he's topless and hot look The lets have a vertical picture of his topless look The slighty bad hair but still cute look The pretty as priest look The oh father, I have sinned, please can I kneel down and pray look The long hair shit look that is hitting all asian guys look. YUCK. Let's look at the lets have a vertical picture of his topless look, a

Oh dear, do you all remember this? One of my fav movie and of course every gay boy fav scene....come on now, together....FROM THE MOMENT I WAKE UP...and who can resist Julie's big mouth? Next to Audrey, I love this woman the most. Download the fabulous soundtrack here I also just remember this piece of crap which I wrote ages. ago. I need to apologize, Astro's ad is not done by themselves but rather by a third rate agency. Oh well...same difference. It's still crap.

I am feeling so restless these days that it's not even funny anymore. Most of the time I felt drained and I tired from trying to crack ideas (ideas are easy but if it works strategicly is a different question all together). People will come out and say whats so hard about it and if it's so easy, I wouldn't been spending time on it. Day in, day out, at home and during weekends. I really need to put myself up and get it done once and for all. I know I can do it. Good or not, don't care. I don't think my boss is expecting much but she just wants to see what I can do. That's the pressure. I am so pressured that I nearly kill a motherfucker bike. This idiot are just too much, making their own road and such. Imagine speeding all the way to find a motherfucking trying to cross from left to immediate right just to inch is fucking measley life to the traffic light. HELOOOOOOOOO you want to get killed? There's alot of way of dying for eg: try smoking for one. Thank go

As I was hanging out in the smoking lounge at work, I saw my colleague turn down the shutter to block the sunlight - mind you, those rooms has one of the best city skyline view in the office and I got to thinking that how silly she is. I love sunlight. Sunlight being just the light minus the heat. That's what you get in overseas anyway. From very young, I have always wanted a place where I can call my own - spacious and with loads of natural light. I am not a bind and curtain person but luck has it that I need to use them and have been for years now. It would be wonderful to wake up to a view, sun shining in or just laying there, looking out. Looking at the sky. One day perhaps, I would pay only if for the view and nothing else. Sometimes feeding the spirit and soul is much more important than the body. Talk about body, I have a field day looking at some of the cutest straight accounting boys and IT geeks from other lift lobby. There's just something adorably cute about them. T

Yes darlings, to continue from the euphoria of all new things that will be making my way I so need to talk about my recent and upcoming purchases. House of Om featuring DJ Colette & DJ Heather Heard a few tracks from Colette thanks to her collabo with Kaskade and since this is a very house affair, why not? Comes in two cd and the sample showed or rather sound no wrong. Female DJs in the industry are rare and this supposedly featured two of the best in the states. I am guessing Heather's will be alil be more towards the tribal, smooth house with tinge of rnbness. Andy Caldwell - Universal Truth Someone posted this album in one of the dance forum which I go to some time or another and I have been captured by a few tracks and one of them is Warrior. Again, Andy is a good collabo with Kaskade and I heard his work before esp on the track Everything. So why not? It's just 0.01 cent. Yes you can buy CDs that cheap. OM Winter Sessions remixed by Johnny Fiasco and Justin Martin I ha

I’ve just finished munching on some crap, right after dinner at that. Terrible terrible. I have no idea why but I am really hungry these days. So I eat a little or next to none lunch, completely cut out eating rice and a teeny bit at night but that shouldn’t be the excuse for anyone to binge later on right? Oh not forgetting the 2 piece KFC that I had last Sunday, I don’t know why but even though I hardly care about food, there’s one thing that will get to me, fried chicken. KFC esp, even though it’s really crap and all but god, I can really finish 4 piece on my own. Speaking of it makes me really hungry now…… Well, I thought I wouldn’t have time to write anything but somehow once you start writing, everything seems to flow out just like that. I am extremely proud of myself today. Fei Mui has received part 1 of his Surprise Birthday/Xmas gift and it turned out better than I thought. While it’s not the most expensive thing on earth but I know he will sure to like it. That’s the thing

Well I have to say that it is dissapointing when you visit a blog and find that there's update lacking for weeks or days to end. What happened to them? Why no updates? For me at least, I do know that feeling when you go like, hey lets read some stuff to get my blardy mind off work and lo behold, no update. My darlings, what is my excuse then? I suppose I can blame it on work but some people might and cringe and go like as if you work 24/7 and the truth is I don't. But by the time you try cracking up so many things to write and bullshit, you drive home at 9pm and all you can think of is a nice hot dinner and nothing else. Writing is not tiresome, I have many things on my mind but to actually sit down and take time to do that of late has been how shall I put it nicely, difficult for me. Yes, it is indeed a suprise coming from a person who have so many things to say, bitch and express. Yet, all I kind feel is empty thoughts. Well, not exactly empty because it's all fixed on so

No darling, it's not me pulling a goodbye for it's too early to bid adieu and let the curtains down. I just had a field day or shall I call it night feasted my soul, ears and eyes on a movie called Funny Face. Now at first glance at the synopsis, you would probably cringe being the cynical city folks that we are. But it's exactly how Hepburn and Astaire put it... S'Wonderful! Now I know of late, I have not been up to my good old self. The cigarettes are back and my mood has been down. Work is a contributing factor but I guessed I have gotten it sorted out. I just have to work hard on many aspect of myself. It's just no good being hardworking. I have to be very hardworking. No, my dear, it's not about working overtime. Well, one just have to go further than ever before. It's the weekend, one should not talk about tiresome things like bills to pay or deadline to catch. With that out of the way, let me talk about Audrey, oh dearest Audrey. I had the utmost pl

And what kind of statement am I trying to send out here if I am scandalously at home on a Friday night? Probably a few excuses - I am too tired or I have been away from home so much that I am trying to find time to be back to my nest as much as possible. Anyone can tell that is lie and I have no social or love life. It really still amazes me what kind of string of luck that is imposed on and against me. Through time and time again, dating is indeed a game and it's all about playing it right. But somehow it really doesn't help when you don't even get the chance to roll the dice. It's hard enough to find a right or rather a suitable player to begin with but what is more frustrating than not hitting a home run is that you are bound to the bench and merely a what ppl call.."simpanan". Watching the action from the sideline does get one frustrated sometimes. It's a lonely world out there. As much as you try to deny it, the allure of getting a trophy husband is i