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.
When I almost reach my workplace this morning I realised that I have brought my complete set of clothes for gym except my pair of shorts. I didn't want to miss gym so during lunch time I went to a nearby store to look for a pair of shorts. Sure enough, I found them at a very good bargain but they were not suitable to be worn in the gym, at least in my opinion. Jay would also detest, I'm sure. Cheap but horrible looking piece of cloth.
And so after work I rushed off to the nearest departmental store to buy. I could have just gone home instead and visit the gym again tomorrow. Don't know why but I've been so into keeping fit lately. I remember Jay used to urge me to join the gym but I didn't want to because he's in overseas that time. I wanted us to go.
Anyway, I knew I had to be quick because I wanted to join a workout class and I found a few good pairs but they weren't cheap. In the end I chose one and paid about 80 bucks for it, rushed to the gym, only to be late for the class. Sometimes it's very frustrating that things don't go as what and how you want it to be. But it wasn't too bad because after that I sweated it out and ran for an hour. A good way to torture myself after a stressful day, or rather week, at work.
Comments:
Good to know you've found something new to do by yourself. Don't worry with that hot bod you'll soon be having, you'll have offers coming your way. Hell, I'm drooling myself.