Triumphs and Falls

Turned on

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Sun, 20 Jul 2008 14:48:00 +0000

My husband sent me screaming at the top of my lungs with his latest photoshoot. He made me a very very very happy woman. Next to the almost naked photo of yamapi (Tomohisa yamashita).

My damn hot husband

My damn hot underground lover

I feel like a perverted woman now.

p/s: Xiah JunSoo is korean spelling while JunSu is japanese spelling. So technically both spellings are correct. Please do not criticise me for this.

p/p/s: the nipples of men are these small?

Tagged

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Fri, 02 May 2008 14:04:00 +0000

This is the first time I'm tagged.

By none other than Steph.

The Rules
1. Link to your tagger and post these rules.
2. List eight (8) random facts about yourself.
3. Tag eight people at the end of this post and list their names.
4. Let them know they’ve been tagged by leaving them a comment on their blogs.

To be honest, I can't think of 8 facts so this is the best I can do.

Random fact #1
I always wake up 15 minutes before class. Always.

Random fact #2
Always striving to having the perfect set of boobs (not plastic surgery, please)

Random fact #3
manga and anime addict. Can't stop once hooked on one.

Random fact #4
I have a husband.

I wish!

Random fact #5
I accumulate a week of underwear before washing them.

Random fact #6
I'm desperate.

Note: I'm 21.

Random fact #7
I like touching my friends' boobs.

Random fact #8
As a girl, I talk too much *beep* *beep*

There you have it, 8 freaking facts.

As for the eight people...
Can't think of any, so anybody who wants to do this, be my guest.

Nude bra

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Tue, 01 Apr 2008 07:08:00 +0000

Bra alert!

Some of my friends decided to give me something I really need for my birthday.

Self adversive transparent bra.

I've discovered something amusing.

Instant boobs!

Let's take a zoom in, shall we?

I can hold a 20 cents coin with my breasts!

Practically everyone celebrated.

Thanks guys... I think.

Manga Announcement

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Tue, 01 Apr 2008 06:56:00 +0000

Sorry for not updating. I'm sorry to say that I will not upload any manga for the time being because;

1. No internet connection (yes, my hostel sucks and don't worry I'm moving home in less than one month)

2. Exam (no study no play)

3. Burn most of my manga but I didn't list them so finding them is kinda hectic

4. No time!

Sorry for the inconvenience but if you could wait for few weeks, I will get back to you. Btw, I'll be done by 28 April.

Manga update

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Sun, 24 Feb 2008 17:45:00 +0000

I should have update this a month ago but I got engrossed in reading those downloaded manga. I have a few things to celebrate. And this is why

1. Love celeb - complete (raw)
2. Love monster - complete (raw)
3. Beauty pop - until vol. 9 (raw)
4. Perfect girl evolution - till vol. 17 (raw)
5. Ouran high school! (forgot till where) (raw)
6. Ghost hunt - till vol.9 (raw)
7. God save our king - tll chapter 19 (raw)
8. a whole 15GB of manga of newly downloaded manga!

That's what I did during the chinese new year holidays. I can't download anymore now that I'm back in this hostel T.T

Of course, it'll take a while before I'll update the manga list. Some titles could be such a hectic.

I sleep better with chipster?

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Wed, 13 Feb 2008 07:38:00 +0000

Cannot lar...

Also cannot lar

Even cannot lar

Ahhh...

Not a very happy incoming birthday

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Fri, 08 Feb 2008 09:17:00 +0000

In a few more hours, I'll be turning 21. I don't really feel it coming but as time passes, I start to fear! Am all alone now in my brother's condo. I can't help but feel a bit... lonely. Please somebody call me and talk to me. I need accompany.

Yours truly, waiting by the phone.

...

Chinese new year has made everybody forgotten about me. T.T

Basketball season photoshoot

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Mon, 04 Feb 2008 06:47:00 +0000

Now that the basketball season's over. I've decided to post up some photos~

Of course, I'll have to warn you, it's not for the faint at heart. It's all cam whoring. Your magical beautiful wish that I may be a gorgeous babe could be crushed. (Did you even ever thought about it that way?)

The whole basketball team.

Me and Joey.

Me, Wen Wen, the irreplaceable center and Lili, the basketball manager.

With coach Alex.

Number 4 to number 15.

Err.. nothing to add to that.

Speechless. Me and Sin Yee.

There seemed to be a presence among us.

Me and Jenn.

Tensed before match.

Me, Sin Yee and Jenn.

Erm... basketball season photoshoot of the year.

Kiss kiss. Me and Pei Ru.

And finally...

Happy chinese new year everyone!

My dictionary #1

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Sun, 03 Feb 2008 16:43:00 +0000

Don't judge a book by its cover - judge it by its pimples.

Don't tell a guy how good he looks - tell him how cute his butt looks.

Girly brother?

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Sun, 03 Feb 2008 16:15:00 +0000

I'm not going back to Kota Kinabalu for the chinese new year holidays. That means that I won't be receiving any ang paos from my relatives. Stupid stupid of me for forgetting to book airplane tickets.

I didn't even know that the hostel will be closed too! So now here I am in my brother's condo. My relationship with my brother is well, okay. He always gave people the impression that he's tough by showing his rippling muscles.

He has the man-liness qualities. But today, when I moved in...

Tough guy talking about shoes? I think not.

To make things worse, he told me...

A... A++...? That's going to be even bigger than mine! Noo! I can't have a brother having bigger boobs than me!

Attention disorder

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Tue, 29 Jan 2008 03:56:00 +0000

My lecturer told me yesterday that I'm suffering from some attention disorder. I must admit, she's right. After the boo-hoo crying sobbing whatever, it doesn't hurt so much. Maybe I'm getting old to care about this kind of stuff.

Thinking back...

When playing the dominos and connection game (answers have to be in spanish).

I have an ass and boob fetish. I love touching my friends'.

And in every conversation, it's either about how pretty I am (nassicism?) or about XXX.

So I do have attention disorder. Damn.

The armpit hair tactic

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Wed, 23 Jan 2008 13:27:00 +0000

Yes, this is another post about armpit hair. I hadn't been able to update much this week due to the grueling basketball training. The competition has began and my team is now in the semi finals. More matches tomorrow. Owh, my body is too old to take it anymore.

We didn't have basketball uniforms made because there's some cheapskate around. So we borrowed the uniforms from the guys' team. And boy, it's damn huge! Moreover I'm petite sized. They gave me XL. The shorts are touching the ground.

They are a bunch of meanies.

In the end, they gave me a L size. But the number...

As the match went on, I suddenly remember a very important thing I forgot to do before the match.

Oh and one more thing, I'm an expect in making an mild injury look terrible.

I love basketball for its cute guys.

Thai Pub

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Sat, 19 Jan 2008 08:54:00 +0000

It's been a hectic week. No water supply in the residential college for 3 weeks. Lost my handphone. No internet connection. Lost my room keys. Hurt my knee. No more afternoon naps. Even having problems settling down with the new house I'm going to rent in SS17.

Anyhow, there's always the good side. Met an old friend in Times Square.

How did it you tell it was me.

At that very night.

I was really enthusiastic to go. Had make up on, finally get to wear a real woman's clothes.

You know, wearing those mini skirts, a top that doesn't look like it can fit anything. But what was the problem? There is, all uber-sexiness was ruin by...

Sneakers!

Yeap, I wore sneakers and pole dance in Thai Pub. Pretty silly.

Desperado

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Tue, 15 Jan 2008 01:25:00 +0000

We had a friendly basketball match with another residential college the other day. And boy, they play like men!

I must admit, I'm not really the feminine type, but standing next to them, made me look so girly.

We lost, big time, thanks to their ~~overwelming male hormones~~ man-like skills.

On the good side, the guy basketball players are a little, er... ~~gay~~ girl-ish, and not to mention, handsome. Their ass are in a good shape too! (I have an ass fetish)

I even tried to give them my phone number.

Unsuccessful, however.

Of sports' bra and sports' "tunam"

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Mon, 14 Jan 2008 07:37:00 +0000

You know how us girls are lucky they invented sports' bra?

We can stop all the jingling! No more this!

I think it's time to invent sport 'tunam' (beer belly)!

I can't stand to see men with their jingling tummy. It's saddening they don't have any kind of support for their bouncy tummy.

We all need support for our jingling boobs, ass or tunam! It's about time somebody invent them!

But somehow...

There's always somebody that's bursting my bubble...

Xiah as a girl?!

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Thu, 10 Jan 2008 02:49:00 +0000

I'm attracted to Xiah's charisma and cutesy type of manliness. Yes, his everything.

But this is too much.

I must say, as a girl myself, I even lose my femininity to him!

Too dark to see

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Thu, 10 Jan 2008 02:41:00 +0000

My tan hasn't wear off to the extend...

I blend into the background. T.T

Armpit hair

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Wed, 09 Jan 2008 05:24:00 +0000

I wonder why men like armpit hairs. I hate them ever so much. Every time they raise their arms, I want to faint at the sight of...

If you don't want to shave it, fine. What about grooming?

It's way better than that massive hair ball under your arm pits.

Sun burn

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Tue, 08 Jan 2008 01:46:00 +0000

When I came back from Port Dickson, I looked like this.

The good thing was...

And another thing is, my lecturer from Venezuelan was super exciting by my new found skin colour...

Er, is that a good thing?

I forgot, there's that bikini line too.

Sexy? I don't think so.

Pimple growing?

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Tue, 08 Jan 2008 01:36:00 +0000

Before I went to Port Dickson, I had...

After three days of sun and salt water bathing...

The sun hates my bikini and gave me humongous pimples.

Bikini chaos

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Mon, 07 Jan 2008 06:19:00 +0000

I decided to go with the bikini. I even brought two sets with me.I was the only one in the whole beach to wear the bikini. I would be damn proud if I had breasts.

The fun part was probably the cat fight while sitting on the guys' shoulders. And not to mention, doing somersaults while standing on the guys' shoulders.

When I made a deep dive from the guy's shoulder. Splash and ...

I hope nobody saw that.

Floating boobies

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Sun, 06 Jan 2008 07:35:00 +0000

It's so hard finding your own mates when everybody starts swimming or diving under. Then I devised a bright idea.

Identifying the person depends on the cup size.

For guys it's similar but a little different.

Of course, not all floated on their backs. So look at the butt sizes!

Warning - made of 50% crap.

Bikini or no bikini?

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Thu, 03 Jan 2008 13:42:00 +0000

Tomorrow I'm heading to Port Dickson for a three days two nights trip. Not that I want to. I live in Kota Kinabalu, so the beach to me, is of nothing special. But there are several reasons why I decided to just go with it.

1. Hot guys

2. I'm sponsored

3. There's no water in the hostel for the next four days and the toilet in front of my room exploded, resulting in crap all over the floor. Stink fest.

4. I want to flaunt in my bikini

Coach still insisted in the training even if there weren't any water, he would send us elsewhere to take baths. At times like this, I wish we had a bath house like in Japan. Coach suggested bathing and mean while training in a swimming pool, I, being naive, said...

Do I look that bad in one? Should I wear and perhaps expose the fact that I do not have large breast? Decisions, decisions...

Smashed boobs

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Thu, 03 Jan 2008 07:06:00 +0000

Was training yesterday. Perhaps it was the lack of training, that by the third day, my concentration was failing. We were practising passing the ball.

Of course, at some point, my mind started to drift away.

Then...

Boy, was I ever lucky I'm not a guy with a *beep* *beep*.

I've found another way to enlarge boobs without sugery.

I became a fat blob

noreply@blogger.com (Rei) — Tue, 01 Jan 2008 09:12:00 +0000

I love junk food. Breakfast is of junk food, lunch, junk food, tea time, junk food, dinner, junk food, supper, junk food.

I didn't move a finger for two months.

Well, I did move my mouth. Then my coach texted me.

Then I returned to...

When it was back to training...

Holidays is another reason to get fat.