confessions of an average dude

First time I became a bestman.

First time I sat at the bridal table.

A different feeling of all the weddings I've been to.

It was good, too damn good.

this...is...not.....dead....yet.


i wonder whats the purpose of a password protected post?

They say once you're in love, you're a different person.

To be honest, I actually do agree to that! Well, after being attached for 3 months (coming to 4), my lifestyle has pretty much tweaked a little. Goodbye to lonely sundays and boring after-work nights. Hello to random outings, lazy weekends and weekly grocery shopping!

And just for the record, mutual grooming is part and parcel of the whole deal and that includes putting you through the misery to look good. Lately, the gf has decided to take things into her own hands and begin the journey of plucking my eyebrows. Not that I'm complaining but let's just say it isn't always a smooth ride. As much as I hate the misery she puts my through each time she tries to pluck them hairs, I appreciate the effort for doing so!

So here you go,
Thank you darling!

P.s. I know you'd never expect me to blog again but isn't such surprises wonderful? :p

He never thought he would find someone who could share his joys and sorrows but he did. The feeling of being wanted never felt so endearing.

The happiness cannot be described in words nor explained in actions. It's a feeling only he can comprehend.

His smiles are genuine and no longer done out of courtesy. Life is different now simply because he has someone to love.

I is have a girlfriend.

She has a fat ass.