I am Thompson Boy

Such is life as phrased by someone - "not up to you not to believe" - I, the person who never encounter much pain when it comes to my back is finally experiencing it. I am not talking about the back being my arse but rather my actual back. Not on the spine but the muscles feel sore like hell. Not sure what's the cause for it, I have a few suspicion but mainly I do think it has something to do with prolong bad posture. I have no decided what to do yet as I have spoke to many friends in the industry who has experienced the same or similiar pain. Everyone is telling me a different thing and I am just taking time off and keeping it easy to see if it's due to me killing myself to death with the new exercise. One thing for sure, I am reeeealllly feeling it. Well, here's to a long and painful weekend.

The freedom to live and life is probably one of the most important thing (and sometimes underated)that this country has awarded to everyone despite all the imperfections and problems that we face and lament each and every other day. At least we have the choice to do whatsoever with our lives, be it throw it away and have fun all the day or be productive and be a milionaire if you can. But as time goes by and age clocks in, it seems like freedom is something that we used to dream about when we had none - remember those days when we were young and think about the future ahead when we can so call do eveything that we've always wanted to. Ah, but the future isn't the future no more and its of present and what are we doing with it? Still wishing things away I presumme. Still thinking about in the so called future when we can retire and do everything that our heart desires. Don't get me wrong, no one can truly be 100% happy but I will damned if I don't at least strive for 11...

So everyone is still not back and the traffic is extremely lovely. All this makes me feel like I am still on holiday - in fact the last 5 days have been nothing short of doing nothing but eat, sleep and spend. I have to say besides being very fat, I am also not feeling up to anything at all. Just missed my running today during lunch and actually went for lunch but sooner or later I need to haul that fat ass over and get things done. But since everyone is not in the mood, I will pretend that I don't need to do the work till next week when everyone is back to work. Here's to the weekend of doing nothing but rubbish. Well, doing nothing is essentially throwing away time, no? Yet another wait for salary to come or wait for another month or wait for another thing kind life. I need to win that damn 36 million lottery soon. Photo credit: Rodolfo Martinez / Homotography

With a name like Roo Panes, you should be doing something. And with that face, what else can we say? Christopher Bailey whom I blogged about from time to time has chosen him (the bitch in us say he is his latest piece but then again Chris Bailey now has a bf) as the face of Burberry's campaign and of course Bailey is very good with social media. He combines music and the use of the Internet and a star is born. Haystack face-licious! http://www.mrporter.com/journal/journal_issue31/3

Just about the only thing that I am doing these days. Oh dear. Oh well.

I know I have been saying that after awhile and with age, it doesn't matter what you do and how you look. Been very accepting the fact the weight will go up and the skin and ass will go down. While it's good to not be overly crazy about perfection, something that I am not after for myself nor for anyone else - I do think that a little care is in order. I do not like seeing myself in the mirror, the bulge - (not that bulge) is not looking good and coupled with clothes sizes ranging from XS to S, all you can see is my 3 months eternal pregnancy. So forget some of the food, cut down the quantity and go back to running. It's boring but it's necessary. I still don't think I will ever be hot but I don't want to be not. Being healthy is a good thing as well, I guess. Let's try!  

Fuck me! Beard is hot but once you pair it with glasses, I can die. Yes, I DIED. Found this tumblr and that's the end of me. http://guyswithglasses.tumblr.com/

Last kopek for an Olympic post. Isn't he like hot - James Magnussen. Only I love his haystacked face and chest, very unusual for a swimmer but hot, hot, hot!!! Without hair...... What say you? I still prefer the bearded version. Yumz. A friend said he's hot with or without it because he is beautiful eyes. Yes, please!

One thing about traveling which I realised is that it makes it more worthwhile and much better when you have your music with you. I remembered the first time that I made music as my companion – sitting for my PMR exams, I was engrossed in my notes and listening to classical music. Of course since then I’ve moved on to many other things and had my radio on when I was studying all the way until I got my degree. Then it was all the traveling – my iPod has always been my constant companion. And looking back, sometimes listening to certain songs brings back the memories of that certain place that I’ve been – something that I’ve called soundtrack to a certain time and place. It’s bit cheesy and very gay but hey, I am both chessy (sometimes) and gay. From what I can remember, here is a rundown of the stuff that I’ve listened to.Click on the title/link to listen. Years ago in Pangkor (pre-iPod days)  How apt to listen to The Beach on a beach eh? I quite enjoyed the movie and this was ...

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