yeah dreams are good. keeps u going sometimes. won't do too good to get disillusioned tho. we still live in a real (and cruel) world.Originally posted by JLennon:its fun to dream, at least u know ur own level of expectations.
rather not be a voyeur to ur proceedings. sounds like u were shagging a chio banshee!
carry on.. i am getting hornyOriginally posted by jOhO:yeah dreams are good. keeps u going sometimes. won't do to good to get disillusioned tho. we still live in a real (and cruel) world.
alamak my romantic story become porn liow..
planning for anti-climax?Originally posted by jOhO:yeah dreams are good. keeps u going sometimes. won't do to good to get disillusioned tho. we still live in a real (and cruel) world.
alamak my romantic story become porn liow..
oh, since u mentioned.. did u see this?Originally posted by Master -_-:carry on.. i am getting horny
done!Originally posted by jOhO:oh, since u mentioned.. did u see this?
http://www.sgforums.com/?action=thread_display&thread_id=37702
Originally posted by jOhO:hey.. i wonder if anyone realised why the reading glasses broke..
hahaahah... very abstract, but.. no! didn't think u were half serious anyway were you?Originally posted by the Bear:Okay.. maybe don't want to cause the romance of the story to be turned into, like you said, porn...
The end of a romance was about to happen.. everything in the short term vision, the happiness was about to be shattered?
bummer... I am such a downer.. luckily, my name's not Alexander
whew...... hot stuff man..... i think u can link that few chapters to ur bed scene before "On the next day...."[/i]Originally posted by jOhO:oh, since u mentioned.. did u see this?
http://www.sgforums.com/?action=thread_display&thread_id=37702
Alexander Downer, Minister for Foreign Affairs of AustraliaOriginally posted by jOhO:hahaahah... very abstract, but.. no! didn't think u were half serious anyway were you?
well they had nice, pleasant love-making, rolled around and crushed the glasses lor, but NO screaming banshee!!
i didn't get the alexander part. there! i admit. anyone got it??
no shi[/i]t?... well i obviously dunno who the fiak he is! *ashamed*Originally posted by Master -_-:Alexander Downer, Minister for Foreign Affairs of Australia
Originally posted by JLennon:whew...... hot stuff man..... i think u can link that few chapters to ur bed scene before "On the next day...."[/i]
Originally posted by Master -_-:Alexander Downer, Minister for Foreign Affairs of Australia
wahh guess i am right thenOriginally posted by the Bear:yup.. have the utmost contempt for that man when I was there...
he basically backstabbed his way the leadership of his party at that time and in an amazing feat of political contortion, somehow stabbed himself in the back..
not a good man in anyone's book
If i give good comments, ur ego will inflate..Originally posted by jOhO:eh master... still waiting for ur comments leh..
cmon cmon, drill it into me baby~~!
get me the pin... quick!Originally posted by Master -_-:If i give good comments, ur ego will inflate..
If i give bad comments, i would be lying coz there is nothing bad about it.
/me takes pin and poke Ruby Joho's headOriginally posted by jOhO:get me the pin... quick!
*phew* thanx pal.. needed that. wat would i do without u eh?Originally posted by Master -_-:/me takes pin and poke Ruby Joho's head
*ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss*
Thats what friends are for, mateOriginally posted by jOhO:*phew* thanx pal.. needed that. wat would i do without u eh?
yours? ok steady~Originally posted by Parka:4th installment coming out. Whahahaaaa
Short one.
Originally posted by jOhO:yours? ok steady~
Originally posted by Master -_-:Thats what friends are for, mate
It's out.Originally posted by jOhO:
Originally posted by jOhO:Good one Joho..why the sudden inspiration for Oz land??
[b]Memoirs
Part III
Our relationship was just so right. We were attuned to each other in such a poignant way that it was astonishing. Six months had passed, she moved in, and we shared each other's lives in a way that re-wrote the meaning of love.
"Bunny! Let's go to Australia!" She exclaimed one night, looking away from the LCD screen.
"Err, you're talking to me right?" I looked up, beyond the rim of my reading glasses, giving her the most incredulous look I could muster.
"There's no one else in this room, you goondoo! C'mon, let's go, let's go, let's go!" The shine in her eyes near blinded me.
"How? I mean... you remember this little minor detail called "work" don't you?" Sarcasm rippled off my tongue. I shifted slightly under the covers of the bed.
"We'll take leave. We'll quit, whatever!! Look here, I'm at this website and there's this wonder offer from SA Tours for only $888 to any city in Australia...."
Her voice trailed off. Even though my eyes were rolling while I was listening to her, my heart marvelled at her sweet innocence. I instantly remembered why I loved her. Such positivity, such optimism, devoid of gloom. The perfect complement for me. I gazed at her dreamily. The LCD screen seemed to be reflected off her rosy cheeks, as she meticulously read the contents of "this wonderful offer" out loud.
"Hey! Are you listening?" An ever so slight tinge of annoyance rang thru her voice.
"Yes dear, I'm listening." I didn't hesitate. "When shall we leave?"
Her excitement burst with all the vigor I had ever seen. "Really?!! This is great! We're finally going for a holiday together!" She jumped off her chair and flew across the room to give me the most endearing hug a man could ask for. After I found my breath, she propped herself up over me with her elbows and started visualising: "We could go to Brisbane first, and you can show me all the places you grew up at, see your parents, meet your brother, then down to Sydney, can we still make it for the Mardi Gras? Then Melbourne, the penguins, it's winter right?....."
Here we go again. I had my jaw semi-opened, stuck. I swore she said all that with one breath. Women sure are interesting creatures. They don't breathe when they talk. Cool.
"...then Adelaide via the Great Ocean Road.."
I lifted my hand, and slightly brushed her lips with my thumb. Her eyes, filled with joy, found mine, filled with awe. I leaned forward, then hesitated. She was silent now, her lips still, moist, with a half-smile soft and tender. She spoke to me now, not through her lips, but through her eyes, still glistening, this time with coy ardency. Gently, she removed my glasses, and placed them beside me. "I love you", she whispered softly, and transfered her weight off her elbows onto my naked torso. We embraced, united in sweet romance.
My reading glasses broke that night.
*~~~*[/b]