My Kind of Guy

Somebody asked me,

''Hey, just exactly what kind of guy do you like?''

Should I say that,

that is a very tough question.

I guess I never had a preference to a certain 'type' of boy.

I just like them, for all the little things :)

So I gave it a looong thought,

and here's my kind of guy...

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I like Chinese boys.

Not being racist, but it's true.

I've had my fair share of dating 'different' guys,

but I think I prefer chinese boys.

It's not just any chinese guy.

But the kind of guy with the cute sepet eyes, and the sunshiney smile

*swoons*

And if he speaks Cantonese?

Perfecto.

I'd so marry him.

Example:

Wesley Chan from WongFu Productions.

Isn't he just sooooo cuuuteee??

Look at those cute eyes and that adorable smile.

*swoooons*

Okay,

so I also like my kind of guy to have perfect hair.

The kind of hair that stands on it's own,

even with minimal hair wax.

And most of the time,

chinese boys have hair like that.

Now,

I'm not talking about those K-Pop star wannabe hair,

but the classy, proper, man hair.....

(um.. :[ ok that sounds wrong)

For example:

*inserts picture of Wes Chan*

I want him to be TALL.

nuff' said.

(Wes is about 5''8)

As a person who was brought up in an english-medium family,

I would also expect my kind of guy to have an excellent command of English.

(Not that my language is that great, but pshhh)

He should also have a great sense of humour...

Example:

*inserts picture of Wes Chan*

I absolutely LOVE boys who smell good.

It's such a turn on.

It's comforting to know that your guy cares about his image and stuff.

Don't know if Wes smells good, but I assume he does.

hahaha.

My guy should be a gentleman, sexy, smexy, smart, sensitive, considerate etc etc etc

all the things every girl want in her guy.

It's a general thing.

And I'm telling you,

the perfect guy does not exist.

He only becomes perfect,

when you learn to see through the flaws and accept the differences.

That's perfection.

I've not found my guy yet.

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But in all seriousness,

other than fulfilling the descriptions above,

I just want a man who accepts me and loves me for who I am.

A man who is considerate and understanding.

A man who respects independent women.

A man who appreciates me.

And  I believe that someday,

God will bring a Wesley Chan into my life.

I trust Him.

And until then,

I shall swoon over cute chinese boys.

Truth to be told...

... I don't like Indian food. Not anymore.

Just to clarify myself,

this post isn't meant to be racist. Sorry If I do.

Back to the topic,

yeah back in Malaysia way before I came here,

I liked Indian food.

To a certain extent...

But now,

it's just so boring to eat.

That's when I realised the beauty of a chinese dish.

I was just telling this to Jas over dinner,

the amount of 'variety' Indian people offer in their food.

If you haven't realised,

I'll make you realise now that there is only one thing Indian people like.

Spice

It's freaking spicespicespice in everything.

Masala in everything!

Masala corn

Masala popcorn

Masala chips

Did I ever mention to you they have Masala Miranda??

And Indians are massive Coldplay fans..

all their food are yellow...

hahah

lame google joke, ignore that.

They can have all kinds of dosai, idlees, chappatis and what not.

But in the end you only dip those in one thing,

and one thing only,

curry.

Same shit, different smell bro.

I just really miss eating noodles, I don't even care if it's Japanese.

Heck,

I'd even go to a mamak and eat the mihun goreng.

I guess we never really appreciate until you stop getting it.

I promise myself that when I return for CNY,

I'm soooo gonna eat up everything chinese.

No leftovers.

Updates!

I know I'm 12 days late,

but hey,

better late than never... so..

HAPPY NEW YEAR 2013!

Am I the only one who finds the '13' a little awkward?

Anyways,

2012 has been quite a year for me :)

Lots of ups and downs,

but I guess I've learnt an developed a lot..

and hopefully 2013 would be an even better year!

It kinda striked me hard when I realised that I was losing me teens,

as I will be 20 this year.

I didn't realised, until my housemate came running to my room sayin'

''DO YOU KNOW WE'RE TURNING 20??? WE'RE SO OLD.''

Indeed.

I actually like 19 alot, like it's such a nice number.

20 is just.. old.

It's like in another 10 years, I would be 30.

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2013 started off well for me,

it's been busy for me so far as I was elected as Vice Treasurer for the Malaysian Students Association of India (MSAI Chennai)

Here's my name card (I'm so shameless)

Just yesterday we had the launch of 1MISM, 

google if you don't know.

It is under the Prime Minister's office..

and MSAI had to organize it.

I didn't know it would be sooo much work!

The launch went well,

Dato Seri SamyVellu was the chief guest...

and my ancestors would be so proud of me coz I was in a Cheong Sam.

The same one I wore for sports day in Form 4

HAH!

Ahhhh,

why do I feel like my life here is so boring?

I  really feel like I'm in the wrong country,

coz obviously I don't belong here.

lol

Just can't wait to get another 3 years done and over with!