Today my mom told me, that after attending a gym for less than a year I became pretty muscular. I was like 'Wow!' But, frankly, my mother is an old woman and she's definitely not an expert in that area. Yet I was pleased and it was kinda sick. :-b

Still I feel sad and funny at the same time, 'cause I used to hear such words from all the random people around, but not from my boyfriend, which I don't have yet. :))))))))))) What I mean is that I want to hear that from a person I love, my soulmate, blah-blah-blah. I hope you get it.

However, I hope that I will finally succeed and get myself a perfect relationship I'm craving for. Not that I'm all paranoid about that, but seriously who doesn't want to love and be loved these days? Even though it's so corny and cliche, it's still the power that keeps pushing us forth and forth.

Fighting!

P.S.: I know I rave too much about my looks (fat/muscular/etc). Sorry! It seems that I'm just a shallow narcissist. Gee! :)

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It seems, that all my achievements in getting myself a muscular look are always spoiled, when I come to visit my parents. It's just that my mom is always so happy to see me so she decides to show her best cooking skills everytime I come to visit her and dad. She makes all kinds of tasty food including different salads, meat dishes, soups, pastry, she buys some cakes, ice cream and all that kind of stuff. Thus my every visit is like a holiday. Dad just looks at my mom's fiesta calmly and prefers not to interfere. So, I'm the one who must eat all that stuff within just a couple of days during my short visit.

I love mom and I just can't reject her good intentions. Yet I always beg her to stop cooking so much and stop buying all that food for me. I usually say to her: 'God, mom! Do you want me to be fat?! All I do while I'm here is eating, eating & eating!' But she just smiles at me and replies: 'Don't say rubbish, honey!' So it just can't be helped.

After just a few days with my parents I always urge myself to the gym and workout hard.

I know that it's bad to say so, but I kinda glad that I see my parents pretty seldom. Otherwise I would already look like some Ronald McDonald fan. :))))))

Anyways, my parents are great. I love them very much even though I still remember how they used to piss me off when I was a teenager. :) And besides all that my mom makes the best layered honey cake in the whole world. It's a PURE seduction! >_<

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Today I...
- Went to work and did some useful stuff;
- Went to gym and did a workout;
- Came home, ate some salad and French layered cake;
- Watched the first episode of Japanese series 'Tokyo Dogs';
- Read a book before sleep;
- Wrote this post;
- Went to sleep.

Good night everyone! :) And Happy New Year!!!

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Sometimes I'm a real workaholic. I have no time for sleep, for eating proper food, for the gym, for friends and for all that other stuff. But, well, that means I'm just a usual guy. Except for the gay thing of course. But, oops, isn't that a usual thing too these days? If being gay is no longer outstanding then what is? NOT having an iPhone maybe? But, crap, I DO have an iPhone!.. OMG, I'm so boooring!

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