Couple who sings together.

So I was just youtube hopping and chanced upon this lovely couple.

( i subsequently googled for them and found the blog of the lovely lady at http://dayre.me/yinagoh   and yinagoh.blogspot.com AND realized that they just got hitched recently.)

Anyways, the youtube video of the duet.



So natural and gifted! (currently on repeat on my playlist too. HAHA!)
And please, I get goose bumps when they were gazing at each other! So much love and rapport these 2! Awww....
How often do you find a partner that actually shares the same interest as you AND enjoys engaging it with you?!

If this isn't love, I don't know what is.

<3

Travel bug

The itchy backside part of me is craving for yet, another adventure forth another continent.
But a tiny voice in me is keeping me grounded because of the plane crashes lately. :/

Of course, if your time is up, even walking on the pavement could get you killed. (no offence.)

Anyways.

Let's go!

This time, me lemmings for San Francisco (CA), LA and New York.
That said, if travel bug does come true, me thinks me is flying first class. Confine space in the economy seats just doesn't do for any flight longer than 13 hours!

I wanna see the golden bridge, watch an NBA match (not a fan but you just gotta do it.), go to the hollywood, meet a few idols (maybe?), check out the concert hall designed by Frank Gehry....
Too many things to do! And of course eat until fat!

So now, let's put things into reality.

Cost.

Flight cost should put me to about $10000. (SQ 2 way between san fran and sg) Haven't include domestic flights from san fran to La and to Ny.

Nahbeh.

Don't want to plan already.
Maybe until my $3 investment yields.

Sorry I wasted your time reading if you thought you could exchange itinerary pointers with me.

byebye.

Random Rant

This is a random rant.
Please ignore me because I'm very sure it is emotions over rationale speaking right now.
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EXCUSE ME.

For someone who isn't dating anybody (besides your left or right hand, I don't know) for the past god-knows-how-long and the only relationship you are capable of is bringing random chics you managed to score home for a quickie.
Please try not to pass judgement that you know-it-all.

I know your demons. And I know you can't face them. But that's fine.
Only you know how it feels exactly and only you can make yourself walk out of the shadows.

BUT NO one is judging you or enforcing their own beliefs on you. NOBODY.
So why do you have to make everyone else take in yours?
And then dishing it out as a hard truth macham it is the only thing that could cause a relationship to sour.

Not everyone facing a relationship problem is the same as yours, for fucks sake.
You don't insert your own bitterness (btw, it has been 18-fucking-years) into other people's problem.

You are one hell of a sad person.
You cannot be happy for others. People respect wives, you call them henpecked. People take their kids out, you exclaimed that you hate children.
You doubt people's intention when they want to be parents.

WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?

Anyways.
Thank god it's wednesday.

Some quote

When the heart speaks, the mind finds it indecent to object. In the realm of love, the dictatorship of the heart reigns supreme.. 

~~ Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

2015 forward

Good grief!
I wanted to blog on the 31st of 2014 but guess what? Yours truly had a mental block. Couldn't recall the email address that was used to register for blogger.
#FULLOFWIN

Thank goodness I managed to save it somewhere in the PC at my office. Ahbo I ish jin cham.

Anyways..

All I wanted to say is. KNN. Exercising (running/cardio) doesn't make me lose any weight.
It made my face bloated and thighs bigger. Somehow.

Took a random picture with a girlfriend yesterday and realized I looked like a whale next to her.
WHY LIDDAT 2015?!
Liddis exercise very demoralizing you know?!?!!!!

I've stop putting myself on the scales and use my clothes to gauge my weight instead. (lesser nightmare I tell you. Apparently muscles weigh more than fats.)
My clothes apparently still managed to fit fine after my constant competitive nature to keep on running like a hamster on the treadmill.
(Oh, btw my constant need to keep exercising is not because I'm health conscious. I've kick the ciggy habit. Without ciggy, I'm constantly eating.
Eating to keep the urge of puffing at bay. Thus, I need to burn the excess away. Heh. Eh, rhymes right?!) 

But WHY PHOTO EFFECT SO JIALATS?!?! FML you know????

Sigh.
On a happier note, let's hope 2015 brings us more love, more money, better health, more luck, lesser hate and lesser disaster.

Blessed one everybody!