Perception

It's funny that all these years I have never been attracted to caucasians..guess it's the romantic bit of me..I like to hear soft whispers of anh yêu em..it's important to me to be with someone who has a love for the Vietnamese language..
I always thought they were big awkward clumsy beings..and the body hair ..the strong odour..a major turn off..

Since knowing G , he's changed it somewhat...he's romantic..he's all that..I love the way he moves..for a tall big guy he moves so fluid..not awkward or anything..I am but a dwarf compare to him..I only stand up to his under arms..and weight wise he doubles my weight..for a giant he is anything but gentle..and loving..

Teased him yesterday..your hair is so soft..I love them...he laughed..yeh...I grow them everywhere else..just can't grow them on my head..hehehe I love the twinkles in his eyes..

it is straight forward..no strings..just plain fun..yes it is...yet I have not felt like this in a long time..felt loved and treasured..he follows me around..it is a wonder that he gets any work done..and the stolen glances when others are around..
 
it will end when I go back to Melbourne..we both know that..trying not to think about the evitable..

Who would have thought? every time I think about it ..I would have a chuckle..who would have thought..lol..

Fake

I told G he was a fake...he looked at me surprised..ehhehe look at you..you portray this tough guy look..your bald head..your beard...your tattoos..your earrings..your bike...and yet your eyes lied...you're nothing but a softie...