will i am's delayed diary

KH: Mum, I'm going downstairs to swim. MIL: With William ah? SK did not come? KH: Yeah mum, with William only. MIL: Behave yourself. Goodness! My MIL thinks I'm a skank! We are always prim and proper in public! Some horsing around in the pool never hurt anyone! :P. Hehe. Just some playful gropes. And the new N2N Bodhi Blue Zen swim trunks that KH bought me were absolutely divine. I'm sold on the idea of elastic-less swim trunks. Felt like I was skinny dipping and the trunks were loose and there was more space to 'grow'. Hehe. Felt kind of insecure though since only the drawstring was holding everything up. But makes for one hell of a sexy experience. Needless to say, that swim session left me with another serious case of blue balls. :'(.

During a What's App conversation, Nicky05 let loose that Bear was hospitalized for lung collapse! Sounded really serious so I SMS-ed Pikey for further details. Turns out that Bear was having bad health over the past month and he suddenly encountered breathing difficulties. With one day of holiday left, might as well make good use of it by visiting the poor Bear at Selayang Hospital. Reached there at about noon with little hassle on the road. Selayang Hospital is quite large with elevators ( full of anti-Anwar Ibrahim graffiti ) that wait for no one. And it has a peculiar fountain outside that practically sprays water on to the ground. I guess it doubles as a sprinkler. And the men's room had plenty of propositions for gay sex. The wards were quite large. As we walked in, saw pharmacists preparing medication for the wards. They looked VERY young. Form 3?! The medical assistants seemed gentle and patient, surpassing the standards at some private hospitals I had seen. By the ti

Jicama , swiped from williamnyk on Flickr. Sis organized a Mid-Autumn Festival party at my place on Sunday night. A small affair with two of my sister's best friends from Kuantan, their kids, Mel and SK. Mel had actually arrived earlier to have a talk with me. It had been ages since we met up for a bitchin' session. Haha. For several times I had to cancel due to scheduling clashes. Sorry dear! But the best part was she brought her baby Cameron along. He's a splitting image of his mother. Cute with anime-like eyes. And such a restless little worm! Wriggling here and there non-stop! Quite impossible to sit still. Seems that motherhood really agrees with Mel. Later in the evening, I fetched them to SK's apartment. They had their girl talk while I went swimming downstairs. The whole pool was filled with dried bamboo leaves... it's so not a good idea to plant Japanese bamboo near the pool. On the way back to my place, we stopped by the neighbourhood Chinese medicine hal

Sunday was the usual routine of mass, but there was a twist that day. The Mustard Seed Center and the Congregatio Discipolarum Domini were both celebrating their twentieth and eightieth anniversaries respectively, so they came up with a 2080 cycling pilgrimage. The acivity would be held in Melaka where pilgrims would cycle around town, visiting four churches in one morning. At the end of mass, the assistant parish priest officiated the activity by fixing a bicycle tyre and spinning it, definitely a breath of fresh air from the usual ribbon-cutting ceremonies. Later on, another priest in bicycle pants ( Yarabi! ) hopped on to the bicycle and did a test run. I need to purge my memory of that. For lunch, mum and and I went to Seoul Korea Restaurant in Taman Desa. Never been there during the weekend really. Didn't expect it to be so crowded. Ordered ox tail soup and cold glutinous rice noodles with spicy sauce. And it all came with eleven types of banchan . Full of variety. Our only