Showing posts with label lust. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lust. Show all posts

Monday, January 07, 2008

entertaining myself....

had some time to visit blogs today.. well, more like i found me some time :P

and hey, i'm glad i did.

apparently, davi went to italy, and those 'enterprising' italians actually had a calendar of hot priests... e.g. as below. now if my priest looked like that, i don't think i can help it but drag myself out of bed every sunday, even if i had to wake up at 530am. forgive me, Father, i know i be sinful, but ur instrument is too lustworthy :P (sorry, baby, but i know you check out hot chicks too! :P)

i mean, girls, wouldn't you?


i see i have something else to lube my fantasies now... among other things :P

and then.... again from davi.... trace's fave gesture..... in bread form..... ROFLMAO!!

Monday, February 26, 2007

Work and Others

Work and Others

Work

...is something I do now only because I get bored staring at four walls.

...I shan't say anything more.

Others

I don't understand why...

The men sitting by the pet 'hospital' by the roadside has to whistle and make funny noises each time I walk by, when I've been walking by everyday now.

And then one day one of them says:

Hello, Chinese girl, how are you, baby?

Me: (to self) Whhhaaaaa? (nods and walks fast fast away)

I shop when I'm not happy.

I am NOT happy.

I shopped. Bought me lace knickers at cheap price. Well, it was a warehouse sale. Well, it was Victoria's Secret. Well, I do need new knickers.

But.... it's 2 minutes of pleasure.

And I'd feel guilty the rest of the month.

Like something else in my life now.

So why can't I just bloody stop?

'Cos it's soooo tempting. 'Cos it feels so good whilst the 2 minutes last. 'Cos I like it so. And cos I'm such a sucker.

And my gawd, but it was pretty....

Somebody spank me...

I've been a bad girl this month.

And my pay ain't even in yet....

Friday, February 16, 2007

slow day and my thoughts

slow day and my thoughts

I'm sleepy. Stayed out quite late two nights in a row.

Spent Valentine's at Nirwana's chatting till almost two 'cos we were on an interesting topic, and we forgot the time.

I found that my thought processes are so much more masculine/ cold/ practical/ different then most of my female peers at this stage. And yet it saves me a lot more heartache than if I didn't think that way. The problem is always when I allow someone to cross from one compartment where I've placed them to another.

Yumchar yesterday and talked nonsense till late. :D Nice, but I had trouble waking up this morning. Tried another route to work today. Slightly faster, i.e. can have a bit more of my precious sleep :)

Bought two flowy, loosely-fitting, slinky, 3/4-sleeved, geometrically-patterned cotton dresses yesterday. And a pair of cotton pants that are so comfy :) Why is it that I always end up spending money when I'm unhappy? And frustrated? And alone? I've been binge-ing on chocolate as well. Sighs.

Not that the dresses aren't lovely. They are. But but but... I wanna buy new bra and knickers. And lingerie. And shoes. I need to throw out a lot of my old ones and buy a pair that I can use everyday and that can last. Dammit. I need money for that. I don't need two pair of dresses that make me look and feel very sexy, but which I might not be using as often.

I hate the feeling of losing control. Especially of giving in to temptation. There's a word for it. It's called L-U-S-T. The purchase of those dresses is the embodiment of lust in its purest form: I want. I get.

I is a very bad gurl....