Moving bacon..
It's the small little things that makes me realise why am I moving half way around the globe for a slice of bacon.
He is on a perpetual lookout for Malaysian and Thai takeaway places...especially those advertising tomyum.
He researches the best cellphone plans for me...and is tasked with the duty of providing me with a number before I leave KL on Sunday
He treats me to beautiful bouquets of flowers...and prepares MY orange to keep me on a choc high
He happily tag along for my corset and lingerie buying sprees
He makes like a housewife and cooks
I know I say this too much, but this guy is very "tai sek" (deserving of love)
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Yes puts us mere mortals to shame. ;)
hoiks...u can cook also what.Summore had your own restaurant. And a nice car.And a nice cousin..:P.
I suckup enough already or not??
It all gets old soon.....you are a braver person than I....
At this point the only person I am moving for is myself.
Skippy-san: Well, reckless youth is wasted on the young who believes that nothing can bring their world down..
Ah fumie...If you get back to the ole grey country, we must visit Ann...as in Summers. Together;)
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