I have always wanted to start a site. I wanted to talk about my life but I contemplated. Then I met Jay. Then I wanted to start a site for us. But I procrastinated. More than two years later, this is what I have now, a humble beginning. Just like any couples, we have been through many good and hard times together and this is one reason what this site is for: to put down our story in writing. So that this blog will witness our existence and hopefully we can flip through the archives one day and laugh at the silly things we did and be touched by Jay's heroic deed. Hi, I am Kay, we are boyfriends and this is the our story.
I'm Kay
Male. Smart and sentimental. 26yo. Enjoys movies (and porn) and reality shows. Sleeper. Uptight. Likes Robbie Williams. Has been to Singapore. Ogles at men. Just wants to be happy. Prefers to wear boxers. Selfless.
I'm Jay
Male. Sexy and studly. 29yo. Loves sushi and everything meat. Swimmer. Forgetful. Likes House music. Travels world over. Ogles at Kay. Want to be rich but not necessary famous. Likes not to wear underwear. Selfish.
I woke up before the sunrise this morning to meet a colleague at the train station where we both would be going to our company's monthly gathering at a forest reserve, more specifically, Forest Reserve Institute of Malaysia (FRIM). As I was leaving home, my mom and I had an argument again. Well, it wasn't an argument to be exact as I kept quiet and dare not say a word most of the time.
Most kids I know are boisterous and undisciplined but grow up to be fine and behaved. But I'm otherwise. When I was young, I was a good little kid but as I grow up I realised my life was being controlled by her. She has her way of doing things and whether you like it or not, things tend to end up her way. For years already, I don't speak much at home- since I was 19, because being nice and friendly to her would end up I being reigned and tied to a leash, analogically. I dread to go home.
That was when right after college, I began to live life dangerously for I thought I was over with life. I loitered around, refused to find an engineering job because I didn't want to do anything with it, I went to chatrooms and met up with strangers. Then I met Jay, 26yo, dark and handsome. We slept that night. The next day he asked me out again and we dated the following day. Soon we fell in love.
Okay, back to my story- the quiet morning was broken by her loud scolding. I just minded my own business and walked away. On my way out, tears rolled down as I couldn't contain them but I quickly turned aside and wiped them off. I had fun at the gathering, but a conversation with a few of my co-workers prompted the question
"How ya going to celebrate Mother's Day today?"
I felt as if being hit by a truck immediately; I'm not sure whether what I felt is disgust or guilt. Irregardless, I know damn right I'm not at ease giving an answer to such question.
Anyway, happy mother's day to all who care for their children.
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