I'm listening to Pussycat Doll's Stickwityou and it reminds me so much of him.

But right now, that is not a good thing because we just fought. It's not one of our huge-ass fights and we're on talking terms but our conversations are so icy, there's no point really. So now it's a competition to see who will kowtow to the other first.

Sayang, I love you very much but you forget that I can be just as degil as you are. Plus, you cannot win me, because I have cable TV, Internet, books and Sex & the City on DVD to keep me from calling you up. -does chicken dance.

I have to give him credit though.

He accompanied me today and waited not-so-patiently for 5 hours for me to finish my stuff. And he made an unbearably distressing situation alot more bearable just by being there. And although it was horribly inappropriate for him to be there, he still did it anyway. He cracked jokes, laughed loudly at everyone, mimicked a rock star and now he's taken to talking like an out-of-work Malay sandiwara actor. It embarasses the hell out of me but it makes me laugh too.

He promises to accompany me for the entire day on Nov 7th - which happens to be our 6th month anniversary. And we can't do anything special on that day but nevermind. At least he'll be with me. It'll be memorable alright but not in a good way at all.

Uh oh phone's ringing.