Tuesday, September 19, 2006

Just when I'm getting somewhere, like 5 seconds gliding, then we have to go for a hiatus amidst our tazmanian-devil madness sadistic obsession. I think by the time we head back for the waters on October 28th, my penguin twin will take over my Energizer alter ego. Please, I cross my fingers and toes and all things crossable that I can stand up at least till the first corner on that day of celebration itself.

I pray, my birthday will bring me luck. May the power of wakeboards be with me.

Dear, it's not a routine by choice. All thanks to your guy, captain of Home Team Eye Candy, my ears ring non stop after every wakeboarding session.

Nonetheless, I still want to thank him for being such a gentleman and sweetie, for always encouraging me, be it sarcastically, nicely, gently or naggingly to bring out the Energizer in me. For helping me with my bindings, constantly checking if I'm still breathing after I face plant and if my nose is still there, for laughing at me, for teaching me how to wear my bra and undies after I morph into a penguin princess, and of course, for willingly giving up riding the bike to accompany me on the train rides for wakeboarding Saturdays!

A huge shout out to you papacow! "THANK YOU!"

Only for today all right, we'll go back to stepping on each other tails and manje manje love hate relationship the next time round.

One fine day, we'll quench your guy's thirst to go try the boat wakeboarding. Either through means of Errol or the hunkable David. We'll see. When you get your board perhaps.

40 days till our next body abuse and our next eye treat!

Hopefully, Long, Ming, Mike and the entire home team of cuties will be there.