I am Thompson Boy

For this year, at least. Happy early Christmas/New Year/Birthday/whatever there is always a reason to buy new bags

It's quite amazing, still the same voice. Still as good looking albeit older.

The thing about me these days is that I am really lazy to be bothered with anytime. On one end, I would like to be on a new relationship, while the other I am feeling like it's alot of work with money and time to be spent and thinking about it gives me the shivers. It's not like I am opposed to the idea but I really salute you boys out there - how do you do it? So much effort is needed. It really takes all of me to even get one started and that didn't even lead me anywhere close to good. But having said that, I did think there was some good or rather there is always good no matter how toxic a relationship was/is. For example, if your partner complain about your bad eating habits, lack of fashion sense, rudeness and etc etc, you would try to make the effort to be better. And that itself turns you into a better person. Even if it's for him...you are indirectly doing it for yourself, no? Of course it's fine a line between changing for the sake for others and not until ...

There is always something almost very magical - yes it is magical about some men who can carry the bald look. Either by choice or mother nature's cruelty, it is very sexy imo. I don't know what it is with them that drives me nuts...especially if you couple that with facial hair - I am totally sold. Having said that, most Asian men can't really carry that look, well to begin with, most of them can't grow facial hair to save their life so I am pretty much stuck. If you know of any....just let me know...woof! And btw, happy holidays. Long weekend = fun fun fun.

Since everyone these days are either jumping into one bandwagon (like the mad rush to cycle and bring their bicycle to work and all those shit) or getting out from one - I've decided the best thing to do is just roll my eyes and turn around to look and do other things. I declare today Topless Tuesday too! Photo credit: http://dyertimes.com/node/954

I wondered if being down and depressed is a disease because I am feeling like. Don't think it has anything to do with my red eye or medication but rather things around me. No I won't get affected, I refused to get affected. Oh Lord, so many things on my mind yet none of them I would like to talk about or shared. Maybe it's overshared. Maybe I am just tired. Maybe I think Raju is overrated and the best is still Kanna. Maybe I don't really care about anything and just want time to pass from now till next year. Maybe I fear the change that is coming - either I leave right now or I have to make do with many discomfort. But most of all, I must do with and making it WERQ with lots of money. As you would know by now, I am not easy to maintain. Also, I am sick of this weather. Bring back the sun and the happy days. I really wished for those simple happy days. And I am not excited over Christmas yet. Maybe I should get a new pair of glasses. I know all these doesn't make sen...

I've been looking for you all my life...and now you're mine. Ebay is evil but nice.

Since everyone knows how much I love weddings (which btw, I accidently spelled as weeding, well, its just as pesky) so it shouldn't come as a suprise when I saw one from at distance over last Friday, it was more of a slight disgust than anything else...considering that I was at 'ghetto palace'. But just as I was about to snort at the 'fashionable' crowd and the usual proceedings, I caught myself thinking about all these bad things and suddenly stopped for a moment. It's like as though I had some sort of 'a-ha' moment on the spot. Sort of but I am not that smart but anyway... Just because it's not my kind of wedding doesn't give me the right to judge or laugh at them. Especially when this is probably the happiest day of their life (no respect whatsoever) and who am I kidding? I can't even find someone to stand me or want to be with me longer than 6 months and these people are lucky enough to find each another and brave enough to take the next...

Addiction. Yes.

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There's a few things in life that irks me as much as these and I am only saying it because enough is enough. I can try to tune off (yes I can hear shouts of 'if you don't like it then change the channel') but no matter how hard I try to swat them like flies, they refuse to go away like gonorrhea. 1. Steve Jobs Yes, he was a great man. He did tons and will be missed. But he is not God. He did not cure cancer or AIDS. I own 3 iPods in my lifetime and I love them to death. Do I still want to read tributes or excerpts from his autobiography? NO. So stop posting it on FB already. Besides, the less sexy Bill Gates did more philanthropic work, will be giving up 95% of his wealth to charity. But who cares right? Mother Theresa, sorry. Dying children and people in warfare, sorry but I need to mourn over the father of my phone. 2. Kimora Lee which btw should drop Simmons by now since she divorced that fucker Same with Jobs, I don't need to read about her coming to KL and doin...

They say the view is always better up here. Or from the other side of the fence or pasture. Whatever it is, I like it with a mix of a little pain and pleasure. Photo credit: 420bate.blogspot.com (NSFW)

Nuff said. *worships*

Beautifully shot by Willy Vanderperre, taken from Homotography , this is the first time I've seen the master at work in front of the camera. A genius, love the stuff he did for his own label and for Jil Sander. Speaking of which, I have yet to wear the Raf by Raf Simons tee that I bought ages ago during sale.

I used to like weddings alot. I suppose there's always this image of beautiful and happy people celebrating, laughing and drinking to something that is almost magical and that has stuck with me for many years. But not anyone. At the rate people are getting divorce not too long after a super expensive wedding is like crazy. I personally know of a few who has walked down the aisle and walked into the divorce lawyer's room after that. So where's the magic anymore? Where's the sanctity of the marriage institution anymore? Well at least for the weekend, I am not asking the question. After all, it's none of my business and all I have to do is attend such functions with a fabulous do and be ready for lots of fun as I will see some old friends and that I did, indeed. With all the flowers, pretty dresses and clothes, some (bad) and nice speeches here and there, I can imagine why people go down that path. At least once in their lifetime. After all, everything is an experience...

H&M Singapore. Terrible. Too small. Not enough stuff. Crappy selection. Crappy prices. Waste of time. Thanks. Don't be fooled by the hype and the 'paid' bloggers. Of course my sister have to rub it in and told me the store on 5th Avenue is better. Right, I've never been to NYC. So the best so far for me was Hong Kong. UK wasnt bad but I couldn't remember, it's been too long.

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Celup - not a very nice name that Malaysian, mainly Malay use to call people with mix parentage Li - Backyard Medicines/Grow Your Own Drugs James Wong Born in London to a British mother and Malaysian father, Wong was raised in Singapore and Malaysia. Upon being awarded an academic scholarship, he returned to the UK in 1999 to study at the University of Bath. He then trained at the Royal Botanical Gardens, Kew, and the University of Kent, gaining a Master of Science degree in Ethnobotany, graduating with distinction. History - Hidden Cities Anthony Morse My American dad was born in Myanmar because my grandparents worked there before moving to Chiang Mai. Then my dad met my mum, who belongs to the Rawang ethnic group, who mostly live in Myanmar and southern China. She came from Myanmar to Chiang Mai when she was only 17. They fell in love and got married before my father moved to California to study. I was born in America. Yummy. Both are definitely down my alley and my lane. Nice stubbl...