The Cute Things He Does

I had a list of things to blog about today.

1. Today's endeavours - the market, my cured writer's block and an apology to two darlings who always read my blog and have stopped commenting because I don't comment on theirs anymore -- yall know who yall are! =P
2. Funny conversations I've had with Statsboy, Beaver, Jakun.
3. The new short story I wrote that has had different responses from the 3 different people who were fed the beta and raw version of it!
4. How to be an Indian/How to know if you're Indian - no genetic pre-requisites required!
5. Funny book/story titles that could get you kicked out of the country for good.
   

Yes, quite a few posts it'd have made too.


But I forgot. And all because I decided to scroll down and read my previous few posts. I came across the post I made on the wee hours of morning after I got to open my first birthday gift. And was looking at this picture...


So then I opened the drawer where I keep all my private stuff -- wouldn't you lot love to know what's in there -- and took Chris's letter out to read again. Upon reading his sign-off as 'purushan' I just had to laugh.


For all of you who don't know what that means, ask your other Indian-tamil friends =P


And then I started recalling all the lil cute things he does that somehow always get me smiling despite the crummiest of days

He pouts -- he's gonna kill me for this

The kiddy scrawls on his handwritten letters -- YES, they ARE kiddy =P

Him wanting to learn Tamil and Malay


Him whining about how I don't comment on his blog

Him wanting me to open my gift over webcam, haha.

Him narrating future conversations we might have =P

The caveman-talk


The way he gets his dashunds to just flop all over him and just, like, die on him.


E-cards and song lyrics that reflect moments, good or bad.

His impersonation of my lil cousin sister, Medha.

Yes I'd better stop now cause I can see my friends infected with singlestitis rolling their eyes and choking as tho being strangled by invisible ropes and the hypocritic attached ones squirming and going "Ya ya, wait a few more months la,"

HELLO! I've BEEN in a relationship before ya kno!

Mangkuks...


Then a friend of mine -- this PARTICULAR Beaver I know -- told me to enjoy all the good that comes -- tho he added "while it lasts..." in a very morbid-like tone after that -_- mentah-mentah he's had like a decade of a relationship with HIS girlfriend *sticks tongue out at the naughty Beaver*


Oh well.


When anyone asks me why I fell in love with my boyfriend, I say...

"He's a nut, a very lovable one,"

*grins*


And he's going to be very happy because he reads and this post is aaaaaaaallll about him =P


PS - This is for the me-offering-you-cookies-thingy =P