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There’s just something about British comedies.

Save for the birthday greetings and couple of lovely gifts from my best bud and my colleagues and the fact that i had to go on course because there were no other dates available, this year’s birthday was a quiescent affair for me.

Someone asked me what I wanted for my birthday and I told her that all I really wanted was a hug from him like last year.

Instead, he gave me more.

He gave me his time.

Sigh.

The boy is right.

I can’t sleep without him by my side. The warmth encasement, the steadied snoring, the fluid movements of his, the cuteness of his face..

Not forgetting the wonderful exchanges that we have before we go to bed. In fact, we’ve also discovered a new activity together..

Tickling!

Moving back to stay with the parents for the weekend can be quite a shock sometimes, especially when you’ve realised how addicted you are to freedom and well, to old boy..

I just might follow his suggestion and get a used shirt of his and wear it to bed.

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Put an accomplished guitarist and an accomplished rock singer in collaboration and you get a groovy, kind of song.

I like songs like this.

A good beat, a good melody, instrumental solos.

Like what one of my brothers said, “You’re only coming 20?”

Four more days to my birthday and I am still one year away from investing my cpf monies, opening a trading/SRS account, applying for an actual credit card etc.

Everything’s wonderful at this moment except for my age.

Actually, to think about it, I’m not very young anymore.

We were discussing my education plans for the future the other day and I was telling him that I have not strayed away from my desire to complete an Accountancy degree as well as a professional Law degree. There’s also a thirst for a counselling/psychology degree but that’s not appropriate for now.

As intakes have closed for the Accountancy degree programme with UOL/ICPAS/SAA this year, I would only be able to apply for it next year. By the time I actually complete it, I would be 25 and thereon, I will embark on my graduate law degree with NUS preferably which will take another 3 years.

Add on another six months of pupilage, and I’ll be 29 by the time I enter the legal profession.

So the plans are there but the next step would obviously be the financial means to that end.

I remember enjoying lying on my mom’s lap while she dug my ears when I was much younger and ten years later, I found myself doing the same thing for Old boy.

And he slept on my lap, blissful and smiling, and wanting more even though I had finished digging both of his ears, which I obliged.

Anything to make the loved one happy and relaxed.

Remembering that tender moment while he snored away eased the frustration I had with him last night.

I know it wasn’t his fault because he was really tired and I had given him a recipe for a good night’s sleep.

Ear digging, watching the sports channels, massages, and a blow.

Of course, I wasn’t counting on myself getting hot and bothered throughout the process and I felt really down that I had become reliant on him to fulfill my physical needs given my independent nature on many other things. My body had become conditioned to his touch and only his touch would make things right.

In short, I had become addicted to him.

And it sucks because once he’s asleep, he’s really asleep and I have to try and sleep through and wake up either feeling extremely frisky or feeling really upset.

People say that make up sex is nicer as it is more passionate but I realize that I hate makeup sex because it seems like an obligation.

I guess, it’s just me.

Some of the patients weren’t kidding about how sometimes the pain is aggravated after a treatment session at my chiropractor because your nerves are finally relaxed and the actual cause/area of the pain starts to reveal itself.

I never had to deal with such intense afflictions that affected my breathing and my communication with him.

The poor boy had to endure my irritability the whole evening but he continued soothing me in his little sweet ways till I fell asleep in his arms.

I don’t really know what I’ll do without him around.

From Craiglist and Cornell blog.

I’m looking for a man to photophosphorylate me all night long.

I will fondle your vesicles while you caress my golgi body. My stroma is leaking all over the place. We can do it in the alpha or beta configuration, whichever you prefer. You whip me with your flagellum, tubulin subunits flying everywhere. We can make a mess as I’ve hired some lysosomes to clean up after. Please have a smooth endoplasmic reticulum but know that I like it rough, if you know what I mean. I also prefer my ribosomes bound…tight. Spin me round with your basal body and make sure it’s turgid. Pump me up and down your concentration gradient, letting the chemiosmosis take control. I can go both ways, just like an amphipathic phospholipid. Do you like aerobic respiration as much as I do?

Let me know if this makes you secrete.

Thankfully, i never had to deal with this pick-up line..

Sunshine, I can’t breathe without you. Did I mention I’m a plant?

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I see some familiar faces there…

All that remains is a greenish blue bruise on my right thigh to remind me of the primal mating instinct of males.

I had no idea that Old boy’s bite was more painful than his bark.

It’ll take a couple of days to heal and for the skin to return to its former glory but till then, allow me to bask in the few days of glory that i am his and his alone.