Tuesday, March 25, 2008

Bless Her

Talk about essay writing... Ish. I said black and got white.









Firstly, I would like to thank the people that made it my birthday lunch.


Secondly, I would like to say that I love you guys. That was a lot of Happy Birthday singing. =) And the presents are fad. They are being showcased in my room, haha.







And Hui Ning's pendant from French-Fry-Throwing-Country is loved too =)


Thirdly, Happy Belated Birthday Edwin!! Meant to wish you earlier, but I was preoccupied with exams.


Fourthly, despite myself, I am excited about the coming Kursus Asas. UBS rocks!

And fifth, I think I have decided.



Bless her.

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Don't Wanna Dance Alone

My heart races and the increased blood pressure is making my head throb. My palms tingle with sensation as the rushing red liquid rushes and warms my body. But I can't turn away, away from a reminder of something I could have done.

'It would be nice to move like that.' I jolted back to reality. When did my mother decide to join me on the couch? But as soon as I shrugged of the non-memory, another sentence registered.
'Wouldn't you want to learn?' I wanted to scream, YES! Oh yes, find me a place, anyone! I'll do it now! But instead I muttered, 'Aren't I too old for that?'

Why was she inquiring so? I'm sure my look didn't betray more than polite wonder, no more than anybody paying attention to the idiot box in the living area. 'You're never too old. You're seventeen. Seventeen isn't old.' Whoops, talking to the wrong age group, let alone person. 'Find a place, and we'll check it out.'

'Yeah, like, where?' Curses, what am I doing? Curiously, my voice broke, but only a little. Obvious to me, but hopefully, not anyone else. 'And I'd need a partner.' There, that was the problem.

'Take dad,' intervined a scornful voice. My attention was diverted to Andy now. 'Rather him than you.'

Of all the things I could have taken up when I was younger, more than gymnastics, more than cheerleading, I wanted to dance.

This is one of the things individuals usually keep to themselves. The weird stuff like, maybe they still kept their Barbie dolls and combed their hair every week. Or secretly sniffing their feet to check for new odours. Stuff like that. Well, here's one I'm practically announcing... I.want.to.ballroom.dance.

I still wonder if I could, after SPM. Would I be too old? What if I walked into a class and everybody laughed at me? Where would I ever find such a place in KL? Would it be expensive? Far? What if I'm no good at it at all?

What if... I had no partner?

So here goes, does ANYBODY want to be my partner, and scout a class somewhere, and we can start after SPM. Oh, and you'd have to be a guy. Sorry girls! I just don't feel comfortable starting off with someone unfamiliar. Some unfamiliar guy. That, would be terrible. I'm dead serious by the way. You can leave a comment here, or IM me at cal_aileen@hotmail.com. Heck, you can even E-MAIL me.

And if nobody says anything, I'll just shut up and move on. =X

Thursday, March 06, 2008

How To Sanitize Your Own Wound

If you have a wound, which starts off looking like this...




Then produces pus that is not only yellow but grey-ish, makes you limp, and end up in an outpatient ward in Gleneagles Intan...








Its too ugly, you'd puke, I swear. But the doctor who attended to me was so kind and lovely, her name was Dr Aida. I think I've been treated twice by her. And the nurse was equally delightful. She changed my band aid twice because it kept coming off. I love smiling nurses =)




If you have all the above symptoms and start taking pointless sepia tinted pictures that have no purpose or present you in a less-than-perfect way, you probably have what I have.



How To Sterilize Your Own Wound.


First, you need all the objects as of below. Saline solutions, cotton buds, a 'container', tweezer, and cotton balls. Actually, tweezers and cotton balls serve the same purpose as the cotton buds by themselves. I just added them for variety. It usually depends on the severity of the wound. Ouch!







And of course, you need...... a wound. Just pour a bit of saline solution, dip it with a cotton bud or a cotton ball, and try not to wince.

After 5 days, I think it looked worse, then better, then worse. Okay, I'm not making any sense. Nevermind.

Sunday, March 02, 2008

No Rain, No Pain

No wonder sleep didn't come that night. It rained the whole time. And morning brought no respite. We all arrive before 6.30 a.m. It was still raining, and Philip and I made our way to the field. My nerves were on a high. Were the decorations we set up the day before still there? Had they dropped? Have the words been blown away by the wind to some unknown place? At first, I though it had all gone, it was so dark.
The Maclay people had started congregating at their tent. The continuous rain and wind made me shiver, physically and emotionally. We did all we could; some props for the tent couldn't go up in the rain.

While most of the school was busy congregating at the skylite, the Shirtliff camp base ;) was inhibited by Karthigan, Thamaraj and girlfriend, and myself. Marc joined us soon after, in all his splendour of Aztectian gear. Nothing much happened : I threatened Kartigan and Thamaraj with sewing scissors for threatening to dismantle stuff. The kind Chucky used to kill people. And Marc and I exchanged tales our Taekwondo lives.

But soon the crowd started to arrive and still only half of everything was up. And believe me, there were a lot. Lets just say, everything on our draft materialised =). But when it was up, it was oh-so beautiful. I think that as I ran my 100m and 200m, the gang put up the shield in the middle, and poked the sepanduk into the ground.

I had long planned to run barefoot. My spikes were thrashed beyond repair, and I hate running in soggy sport shoes. But lo behold, at the end of the 100m race, I slipped and fell SPLAT on my arse, resulting in a butt-slide of a few meters in muddy water. As I limped my way to the toilet to clean up as best I could, I realised my left foot had started bleeding. Oh well, too late to do anything about it.



Nike ad audition 1. Spot me!


Zi Kang threatened to carry me to the 200m starting point if I didn't hobble faster. How compasionate. Surprisingly, my foot didn't hurt during the run. Or maybe it did, I just didn't notice. The beauty and curse about short distance runs is that from the moment you get into the ready position, and during the run, there is no real thought or memory. Suddenly you just wake up at the finish line in a daze, wondering for a moment, if the run actually happened at all. Then a teacher comes up and asks for your name, and you know you've cliched a place at the top 3.




After looking at my still shots did I realise I was swinging my arms wrong. =/


Hamizah totally screwed her 400m run, but our 4x100m team were secretly half-happy. At least she would have energy for our event. She was our first runner. It would be an extremely win-driven race. Yee Vonne, Hamizah and I had been in the same team for the same event for a long time. So far, the 3rd runner void had always been filled with nonsense runners. But now we had Ee Laine; our team was complete.


My pride and joy. Remember the eagle banners? I'll never look at double sided tape and glitter the same way ever again. Notice some bajet people in the background? =p


*sigh*


I love it. I love it. I love it! Thank you, everybody! =D




But right before the run, Yee Vonne had some funny two-toed cramp, and Hamizah hadn't returned from the finish line. Panic, panic, panic! And Melissa nearly had to run, but all's well, ends well. We were leading from the start. =D

Hamizah led by about 3 meters;
Yee Vonne maintained and added another 2 meters of lead;
Ee Laine's was a pretty close race with Amirah, but she had style, that one;
I can't really say how I did. I just know that I had this sudden burst of determination halfway through, and I know I went faster halfway. Even before the finish, I was already shamelessly screaming with joy. =D The team met up at the score board and we just hugged and screamed and hugged some more. XD


Seniors and Pn Zamzila.



Overall, Shirtliff's track events were so much better than last year, with lots of potential. The best memory (other than the Girls Under-18 win) would have to be the Guys Under-15 4x400m relay. We were leading by 200-300 meters.

Subsequently, Arjun was awarded Sportsman of the Year (Boys Under-15) =D. He can definitely take me to prom! Awi and I had always supported each other through our running years, and this year was no different. If we could face MSSKL together, being in different houses shouldn't be any different. Congrats to our Sportsman of the Year (Boys Under-18)! Oh, and Bev, you deserved it. Our only girl captain led Maclay to victory this year, and was awarded Sportswoman of the Year (Girls Under-18). We love you =)



Pictures!



Vi-Jean and I look weird in both our cameras. XD

Its okay, its alright, come on Shirtliff fight fight fight!

The winners are the ones holding up their numbers. The others are impersonators. x]

Nike ad audition 2. Wei Lin.

Nike ad audition 3. Charlotte.

Same shorts! My leg is as big as Shaun's o.O ...Fat!!


Holding out medals, which cannot rival Awi's. Look beyond the trophies at all the gold. Wow!

Arjun! I knew he was good from day 1! Awesomeness!

The bottom line? Shirtliff got last again. But we lost to Cooke by 1 point. Just check out the board man. Shirtliff, Green and Prouse have the most Gold medals; Shirtliff and Maclay had the most medals won; Shirtliff won Best Tent. It was our Sukantara that pulled the whole thing down =/


A complete set! Gold : 4x100m; Silver: 200m; Bronze: 100m.

Battle scars. The wound under the plaster is pus-ing up. Gross.

Friday, February 29, 2008

Haven't You Heard?

The tears just wouldn't come out right. Maybe it isn't time, not yet anyway. At least, thats what I told Zi Kang. He said he was going to trash his room and pull out all the imaginary feathers in his pillow. I was supposed to rip the heads off all my soft toys.

Sports Day is tomorrow anyway, who cares about the competition? Pn Jasbir confirmed that we are half lost anyway, so why bother?

No, we didn't win the board. So much work went into that stupid thing, and Maclay walks of winner. After all that, second place sucks. Quoting Pn Jasbir, 'Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.' Pengetua evaluated today already. It was effing TACKY.

How can Maclay get more points for Sukantara? I don't know. I.don't.know.

I don't know if Pn Jasbir is initially lying to deflate us, she just isn't that kind of person. Personally, I don't really believe, but I'm afraid to be proven wrong, everybody is.




I DON'T UNDERSTAND HOW SHIRTLIFF CAN NOT WIN!




All of us went beyond the call of duty.

We started the earliest.

We are the most systematic, we ALWAYS finish on deadline. Unlike some.
We work together. 2008 seniors rock rock ROCK!

Our Saringan was strong. Everybody admits.
We have the most renowed artists in the school.

We came to school on WEEKENDS.

Our kawad is coordinated. Though Prouse is, admittedly, unique. =)

We help other houses, and vice versa.

Our mascots are so WOW. Long live the Aztecs!

Our tent design and production started a week earlier before everyone.

We finished today while others were still slogging everywhere.

We exceeded the budget the most. XD

We spent RM 145 for a freegin feather string from Petaling Street because Zi Kang had deja vu and both he and Philip are useless bargainers.

We spend RM 100 plus for costume rental.

Philip did a wonderful job with the flag.

I slept at 7pm yesterday and woke at 2am today to finish our banners, and stayed up until now.


I have double sided tape cuts from doing those! I never want to see gold dust again. Ever.






For those who don't know, or care; and here I'm referring to non-SBUians. Sports Day is a VERY VERY cataclysmic force of the school year. Come to the school field to catch the march past and performances by students. Believe me, it'll be good. Always is.

And after all that, I still believe ITS OUR TURN.





If not, you'll just find a whole bunch of us crying in the middle of the field in the midafternoon sun. Thats all.





US


Zi Kang


Philip


Aimee


Charlotte


Hamizah


Yee Vonne


Vi-Jean


Me.

Thursday, February 21, 2008

l.o.l.

I.am.going.to.fail.my.SPM. God I need a laugh, share it with me.



BRILLIANT WAYS GIRLS TURN GUYS DOWN!!

HE: I'm a photographer I've been looking for a face like yours!
SHE: I'm a plastic surgeon. I've been looking for a face like yours!!

HE: May I have the pleasure of this dance?
SHE: No, I'd like to have some pleasure too!!!

HE: Will you come out with me this Saturday?
SHE: Sorry! I'm having a headache this weekend!!!

HE: Go on, don't be shy. Ask me out!
SHE: Okay, get out!!!

HE: I think I could make you very happy
SHE: Why? Are you leaving?

HE: What would you say if I asked you to marry me?
SHE: Nothing. I can't talk and laugh at the same time!!!

HE: Can I have your name?
SHE: Why, don't you already have one?

HE: Where have you been all my life?
SHE: Hiding from you.

HE: Haven't I seen you someplace before?
SHE: Yes, thats why I don't go there anymore.

HE: Is this seat empty?
SHE: Yes, and this one will be if you sit down.

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

This Trend Ain't Fad

Yea yea, because I promised Edwin. See, I did it! Despite my *ahem* tight schedule. ;)

5 things found in my bag
- books
- my pretty organiser from Hui Ning <3
- markers
- 'boogers are a good source of protein' badge
- tampons =X (nah, just kidding)

5 things found in my wallet
- secret recipe receipt
- photostat IC
- lots of RM1 notes
- locker key
- paper with Faisal's name o.O From the secret friend game, I think

5 favourite things in my room
- bed
- mirror
- marble tiles
- bible
- bottom of bed, where i chuck stuff

5 things I always wanted to do.
- punch the wall and leave a mark (never happening anyway XD)
- bring the librarians to key leader. then, we'll bring our 'signature food' and party on the last night. mwahahahahaaa!
- lie on a beach alone, somewhere
- score well in my exams
- rob a bank with edwin

5 things I'm currently into
- wishing i had more sleep
- lameness
- thinking
- losing hair
- toenails

List out the top 5 presents you wish for:
- holiday
- money machine which opens only for me and automatically restocks =P
- hugs
- sleep
- Shirtliff to win. please?

The person who tagged you is: Edwiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin!

Your 5 impressions of him/her:
- too tall, not my ideal height XD
- happy happy
- cant play Concentration when sleepy x]
- enjoys laughing at me
- rich. too rich. he needs to share with me!

Most memorable things he/she has give/done to you:
haha! hair -_-"... arm hair.

If he/she becomes you lover, you will:
kantao all his money first, then leave him. cannot la.... too tall! ahahaha

If he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be:
we argued about the price of something?? nah, not gonna happen

Pass the quiz to 5 people that you wish to know how they feel about you:
Vi-Jean
Tata
Zunny
Natalie
Vina

Send it back, and I'll kill you.

Thursday, February 07, 2008

Imaaagination (Spongebob Squarepants)

Since I'm leaving for hometown tomorrow, and probably won't blog for the week after this, I'll just do this 'just for kicks'. XD Humour me.


5 things found in my bag
(Which one? XD I'll shift between 3 bags yeah? That ought to be legal.)
-School books
-Pencil box
-Sketch book
-My tie o.O
-iPod baby

5 things found in my wallet (purse!)
-Locker key
-Epicenter Passporte card
-Photostat IC
-Amirah's Interact card
-Lyrics to new school songs I'll never memorise

5 favourite things in my room
-My bed (new sheets and quilt =D)
-Hush Puppies picture 'frame'
-Aileen doll x]
-Tennis balls
-Super Spider Pigs poster (Thanks for salvaging this Qian! I owe you one. No thanks to Ming Wai, who nearly threw it away -_-)

5 things I always wanted to do.
-Backpacking with a friend/friends
-Get married at the same time as VJ and Amirah, and our kids will go to the same school, and be besties too! XD
-Break the fire alarm with a Sejarah book so the school would ban it, too. And not just scissors.
-Go to church
-Have a 5 digit salary by the age of 30

5 things I'm currently into
-Juggling =P (hence, the tennis balls)
-Keyboarding
-Working my ass off
-Flying
-Providing entertainment to a certain group XD

List out the top 5 presents you wish for:
1. A grand piano =D
2. Migrate + Now = No SPM
3. Free concert and event tickets from Shaun =p
4. Money. Lots of it.
5. Starbucks. Still craving =/

The person who tagged you is: Julian Lau Aik Hong
Your 5 impressions of him/her:
1. Nice teeth XD
2. Switchfoot fanatic
3. Has a lot of spare time
4. Likes black
5. Picky eater x]

Most memorable things he/she has give/done to you:
Cicak pendant from Kinabalu. Now dead. =X

If he/she becomes you lover, you will:
Gain weight from eating everything he doesn't want. XD

If he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be:
I threw his computer out of the window and ran away with his handphone.

Pass the quiz to 5 people that you wish to know how they feel about you:
Ken Lam (have fun bitch =p)
Pui Ying (be les. I don't care)
Sheena (we're already together, so its okay =])
Edwiiiiin (i smsed you in hong kong. You owe me)
... Julian (for making me run to my bag and room a trillion times. Do again! XD)

Happy Rat Year

It's that time of year again! So far my favouritest guests were the last ones we had. Joy! The twins look beautiful, radiant, to-be-21 year-olds, Joshua looks like Andy, but presumably more dashing, and Shaun looks like, well, Shaun. With extra eyebags, the poor soul.







They all went to see Switchfoot! I can't believe this! If this had come to my knowledge earlier I would definitely have been allowed to go! Why not? Shaun is 25, Bernice and Eunice are 21, and Joshua is 16 - Lots of tender loving care. Whyyyyyy?? Yeah, you can hear me moaning, twiching and unleashing tantrums on whoever unfortunate enough to come close. In this case, Josh. Sorry darling! XD



The mothers think we look alike, I beg to differ. I wanna go to Canada with them!

The boys. They all kinda look alike. Oh, look, traffic lights!

Funny face time! Love this one =D


I hate my camera flash, it sucks.
Too big for Andrew, just right for me; Nevermind that it flaunts the line 'Tough Guy'.
Publish-able? Haha working on it.

Who misses my camwhoring days? I bet you do, I bet you so do =p

Saturday, February 02, 2008

Happy 200

Dear blog, happy 200th! You are officially two-century-posts old!

Oh and what a coincidence, Switchfoot is here today. Probably still playing now, at KL Convention Center... A half-decent, innocent band comes practically next door, open to my convenience, and yet, I'm stuck at home. Not like I tried to ask. No point in throwing gasoline into the fire; or start any friction in the first place. Its a definite NO.
Julian had better get that guitar.

God is great. Ask and you shall receive. I've been out the whole day, Subash, dentist, Midvalley...

The dentist says I have Class 2 Division 2 teeth. I'd wager its pretty serious, because apparently my upper and lower jaw needs work. And you know how perfect teeth are arched nicely? Mine's not. My front teeth are flat and angled back, while my back teeth are angling to the front. Not good! So after some private and confidential discussion, (no, seriously) I will extract my teeth AND do my braces after SPM. I'm joining you Ken! and Keith... and Melody... ahahaha
and Yee Vonne...


Facts about ME! Tagged by Sabby

1. What colour pants are you wearing now?
Red. New Adidas shorts for Sports Day. Who cares if its for guys? I'm a gender rebel. Rawr.

.2. Do you prefer light or dark haired guys?
I don't care.

3. Are you currently frustrated with a boy?
Umm... does envious count? I want to be at that concert!

4. Do you have a best friend?
No. I have more than one =)

5. Who was the last person you hugged?
Think Key Leader Review... I think it was Heidi. No... in school.... Ummm, Ze Wei? Or Kevin? o.O I swear I was raped.

6. Have you ever had your heart broken?
More than I'd ever admit.

7. Have you ever thought of having plastic surgery?
Yes. But I don't think I'll do it. I'm into the growing old graceful thing. But I might if I have a permanently scared injury due to an accident. Let's say, half my face is gone because I tried to cook a 5 course meal. XD

8. Do you like your life?
It sucks. But its MY life, and I'm glad to be alive. What are you saying Aileen?? That's so lame.

9. Do you shop at Hollister?
The closest thing I've heard to that is Hollaback. As in, Hollaback Girl by Kylie Minogue

10. Has one of your friends ever stolen a boyfriend from you?
Not like I had one worth stealing anyway...

11. Have you ever jumped in the pool with your clothes on?
Pool, tak ingat. Does a river count? I was wearing white. Haha

12.Do you have more friends that are girls or boys?
I'm prejudiced.

13. How long have you had MySpace?
It's filled with perves. Never have, never will.

14. Have you ever slapped a boy in the face?
Yeah, Andy especially XD. I don't repent that.. But I did slap-ish Yew Jin in Form 3 during class assembly, forgot why. I think I'm forgiven.

15. What are your biggest fears?
Losing those closest to me;
Change - I had a premonition in a series of 3 continuous dreams in 3 nights;
Dying alone.

16. Has anyone close to you ever passed away?
My aunt and uncle - Bless my poor cousin now =( ;
My ah kong - Died a day before Andy was born;
My kong kong - Its been 3 years;
Ng Lee Ann - How can I forget you? Its been 7 years, mate.

17. Have you ever cried yourself to sleep?
Haven't you?

18. Have you ever not been able to get someone off of your mind?
Lots of people, actually. Puan Song, cause I work for her, Miss Nina, cause I work for her too, the Sexylicious, and miscalleneous other acquiantances. =)

19. Do you believe in the saying, “Once a cheater, always a cheater"?
I believe in second chances and learning from mistakes. Yes, I'm a forgiver of sins, so sue me.

20. Have you ever had a good feeling about something?
Making noise on Amirah's teachers electric guitar and granting her grandparents no peace. Haha!

21. Do you ever wish you were famous?
I'm content with my popularity level, thanks.

22. Are you currently missing someone?
Yes.

23. Please tag 5 people:Pui Ying, Vi-Jean, Jesscia, Kenneth (har har), Kuan Yee.

Ground rules:
1. link to person that tagged you and post rules
2. list 8 random facts about yourself then tag 8 people, and add a black and white photo.

8 random facts:
1) My feet have cellulite.
2) It's illegal for me to sit on guys laps.
3) I can slide down bannisters.
4) I mix nasi goreng kampung with tom yam and a bit of milk (with Derrick) and still think it tasted fine.
5) It takes me a long time to get over someone who matters.
6) I cry watching anything but love stories.
7) My secret (not anymore) dream job is to open an underground store to allow students to disguise stuff and bring them to school.
8) I need new undies.

Tags : Pui Ying, Vi-Jean, Jesscia, Kenneth, Kuan Yee, Philip, Shin Ee, Zunny.

Practically everyone else has been tagged. Ish.

Sorry no black and white picture =/.

Monday, January 28, 2008

The Guardian

I am further convinced that I'm strangely abnormal. Most people cry during love stories or movies. I cried watching The Guardian.

It's a story of responsibility, guilt, love (you didn't think it'd be completely devoid of it, did you?), sacrifice, and more importantly, redemption.

Ashton Kutcher (Fisher)is a 24-year-old who joins the U.S. Coast Guard to save lives after losing his friends and swim team mates in a terrible care accident. He was the driver, and the only survivor.
Kevin Costner (Senior Officer Randall) is a reputable Coast Guard. With hundreds of lives in debt to him, he is still haunted by the past : by those he failed to rescue.


The scenes I will always remember :

Scene 1

Fischer : It's like he's pissed with me for breaking every one of his records...

Girlfriend : Maybe he just wants to you be better...

Aged bartender walks over, leans over the bar.

Bartender : I'll tell you one record you won't break.

Walks away, takes down a newspaper article on the wall.

Bartender : This ship was sinking. It carried 22 passengers. Randall managed to save all of them, cept 1. The nearest base was 20 minutes away. With a broken winch and a patient hanging on, he said, 'I'll never let go.'

He never did. Tore all his tendons and dislocated his shoulder, and he never did let go. Unfortunately, the guy died anyway.

Break that record, then come tell me.

Scene 2

Fisher : There's something I gotta know, though, before you leave... What's your real number? (Number of save people).

Randall : 22

Fisher : *Shocked* umm... thats, alright, I guess. Not 200/300 (as rumoured)... But you know, it's still good...

Randall : 22 is the number of people I lost. Its the only number I'll ever remember...




Scene 3

Fisher : Don't do what I think you're gonna do!

Randall : The cable won't hold both of us!

Fisher : Senior Officent... don't!

Randall falls, Fisher catches one arm.

Fisher : I'll never let go!

Randall : I know...

Randall unstraps his glove, and he slips, and falls - almost gracefully, into the churning waves.


The U.S. Coast Guard then launched the biggest search for a single man in history. His body was never found. Sometimes the men joke about him being washed ashore on an island, and that he's now sitting on a rock, fishing. Just like he'd planned after he left. But I really do wonder where he is now...

I got my answer soon after. I pulled a guy out from a mildly hypothermia area. I was the first rescuer on the scene. Disorientated as he was, he insisted that there was a rescuer with him the whole time, 'But he was there! He was there he whole time... Said he'd never leave me... Never did,' he said. And so I knew...

He's there, beyond the waves, doing what he's always done: looking out for others. He'll always be their hero. He is The Guardian.

'So Others May Live.'




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The Guardian made me think of God, and the U.S. Coast Guard's slogan made me think of Jesus. Queer, but that's the way it is. =)

The Lord is my lifevest. He gives me hope when I have none, He is my lifevest when I am drowning, He is my saviour. My guardian, always and forever.

Who's your guardian?







Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Back! - Again

The second time my computer returned from the Intensive Care Unit at Carrefour, Wangsa Maju, a lot of goings-on has trainspired.

Location : School Field
Event : Shirtliff House Practice
Sub-Event : 100m unofficial trials

Me : *screams at juniors* Don't ever, EVER change lanes while running!! Do you want to bang each other at those speeds, fall over, and BREAK A LEG!? Don't laugh!! It's not funny! Don't laugh I say!! etc etc

Shin Ee : Umm... Aileen, dyou know that the SBS people are staring at you?

Me : *gasps and hides behind the bushes*



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Location : Carrefour Wangsa Maju
Event : Retreival of CPU
Sub-Event : Toilets

What kind of contractor builds the male and female toilets side by side with one main entrance branching out into two, very nearly identical places of worship? Plus, the girls sign is the first thing you see, so you go 'Oh, this is the girls toilet. Yay!'

Conclusion : I got stuck in a cubicle in a guys toilet, bending down to observe various shoes, and vandalisme on the left 'wall' stating, Bohsia Setiawangsa, 014..........6. And I was there for half an hour. I so very much freaked out, that if I had any pee left in me, I'd pee in my pants. I nearly cried, it was oh-so frustrating!!

And then when I did manage to slink my way out, my mom screams at me, and makes me show her the place, because she thinks its 'ridiculous' that anything like that could happen.

Story, I walked in, and it was empty at that time. Then, I noticed the individual peeing what-nots, and almost turned. But, a guy and two kids came in, so I hid in a cubicle. Make sense so far? I'm sure it does.

So I wait, bidding my time until they leave. But as luck should have it, guys kept coming in and I had no chance of escape. Therefore I, the pitiful, was to be stuck in an abysmal cubicle, amid sounds of guys spitting into the toilet bowl in the cubicle on my left, and peeing sounds on my right. Then, the one of my right decided to take an effing smoke. I nearly died.


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I clocked 29 seconds for 200m... Need. Speed. ><

Monday, January 14, 2008

Random, Magic

The beginning of the first official full week of school is set to be brutal.

Today is the day Add Math first made me crazy this year.

Today is the day that I had a headache in English (last period).

Today is the day Shirtliff practice started.

Today was the day we were supposed to run, but it rained.

Today is the day Zi Kang, Wei Lin, Amirah, Ngee Ming, Thiban, Yee Jin... and others, start their captainship and vice-captainship duties.

Today is the day I found out that Zi Kang's voice sucks.
Today is the day I wanted Izuan to be captain.

Tomorrow is the day our first UBS meeting starts
Tomorrow is the day I give Muru the CD containining Ebe's political tantrum. XD




But today...

I NEED TO FINISH MY HOMEWORK! d'arvit! =)
Randomness, haha.


But hey, here's something for you guys. ;)




Don't know about you, but it sure worked for me!

Saturday, January 12, 2008

I Love My Stupid New Old Computer

It's empty. My computers never been this empty, its like, so unpersonified. But heck, its fast, and problem-free as of date, and I love Tata now, because he recommended the place. But WAIT, I'm having a flashback; he said it was in front of Bata, and in front of Bata was a video game store. Common sense saved the cat - when curiousity killed it. Though I'm not a cat, I'm human.

But NEVERTHELESS, I'm happy. But I have unfinished Sejarah notes due next month for two chapters and certain people in Alpha have done till Chapter Four.......



aaaaaa

*slaps self*



I shall not moan, not so early comrades. Nada. Nil.

I love filling this blog with nonsense whatever's.

And I love (for now) my stupid new old computer. *worships*

And I love the people who've been waiting for my resurrection =D


I'm baaaack...

Monday, December 24, 2007

Blue Christmas


Merry Christmas
blogger babes and... babettes? Haha!

I hereby proclaim myself sane and sober this beautiful Christmas morning. Joy to the world! And my previous sentence only proves that I'm not, so yeah. Last night was fun, very noisy. My cousins lil gang reminds me of the Sexylicious, I miss you guys soooo much ya know?? Ish. Wish you guys were here.

Anyways after mass everybody flooded out of the compound and it was a cacophony of handshakes, hugs, kisses, and wishes of 'Merry Christmas!' and soon we didn't bother looking for people. Just hangged with 'da gang', you know, the loud one. It was fun and all la, but I feel so ostracised. You know, in a crowd where everybody knows each other and is basically related, you don't just fit in like voila! But it was cool, especially when Alex (cousin) picked up his guitar and we made a lot of noise with Christmas carols which I know less than half the words to. And the whole time my brain was like, 'If only they were here'; 'So like us'; 'Sigh'.

Then after that we went to some relatives house and made more noise. Haha! More singing, drinking, and the old men were smoking their cigaratte butts off.

The Declaration of Aileen.

Regardless of what I said before, I do get tipsy after 2 cans of Carlsberg.
Not drunk like, running around topless drunk, but slightly disorientated.
And if I do not talk crap, I feel sleepy.
I never tried a third can because of persuasive family members (some);
BUT... someday I will. =p

And yours truly has also discovered that...
Believe you me
When I get tipsy (I wanted to say drunk, but I've never been there yet =X)
I either...
1) Talk crap and am very happy (which is normal even without an alcohol level)
2) Knock off.

I did both last night/this morning. =]

Oh well gotta be off, will upload the pictures when I get home coz I didn't bring the cable. Going to naik motor with my FattyBoy cousin. Haha! Wish me a safe journey man! =X



Have yourself, a merry little christmas.... *sings*

Sunday, December 23, 2007

dot dot dot

Yours truly is now in Kedah and is blogging without BIG FAT COUSIN bugging me, coz he's at church. Or he might sit on me for using his computer and I might just sink into the floor. I'm in Kedah, and its so small town with not enough pollutants in the air. I'm so shocked, haha!

Oh and I just remembered that there was something I forgot about day 2 at camp. After our glorious Tug of War victory, something happened. Sheena screamed 'Leech!', and I saw this black thing on Tata, and I scream for the heck of it XD and then Tata said 'Where?' and someone said 'There!' and he screamed, and danced. After 5 seconds, he turned to Darren, said 'Actually not pain also...' and continued screaming and dancing. Fun =D

Okay I'm lazy to talk about camp now. It was good, with one very huge exception. I contemplate not returning, because he said he'd be back next year. And like I told Mr Man Boobs, I think I'll hire a boyfriend cum bodyguard throughout the entire time, simply because I do not have the guts to 'Kick his balls so that he'll remember it for the rest of his life,' as said by somebody. I hate him... =/

I need to pee...

Thursday, December 20, 2007

Fatty!

NEVER, EVER VOTE FOR TENGKU ADNAN. He is fat, fugly, wears thick glasses and is in need of braces and minty breath. On the last bit Qian Qian is asking, 'How dyou know he needs minty breath?' Well as he says such horrible, ugly, un-nice things... How could he not?


"Bloggers are liars. They use all sort of ways to cheat others. From what I know, out of 10 000 unemployed bloggers, 8 000 are women. Bloggers like to spread rumours, they don't like national unity. Today our country has achievements because we are tolerant and compromising. Otherwise we will have civil war.


"Malays will kill Chinese, Chinese will kill Malays, Indians will kill everybody else."


Tengku Adnan,

Tourism Munister (BN)

The fatty is the last one btw. Lets organise a riot! =D And get thrown into prison. My driving lecturer says that prisons are pretty now. Lets go see, eh? =P

Randomness

I'm back! And I'm not sure if anyone is still willing to read about camp, so I'll put the unorthodox stuff here. =)

Day 1
Firstly, thanks to Keith's 'It will take a pretty long time to get to Terminal Putra so you'd better leave early', I and my brother was there the first. Idiot XD. But then all was well, and I was high so things were good and I love bus 2 so yeah. But then before we boarded I saw this man with a PCK-like mole, but it was a kazillion times worse because while PCK had ONE hair, he had... many. The whole thing looked like a furry parasite stuck to his face and I just had to laugh, and laugh... and laugh. I vaguely remember Vina and Melody trying to shush me, and Keith calling me evil, but still laughing himself.

And so I laughed my way on the bus. And was still happy happy with the Sexylicious at the back of the contraption until we realised; the rest of the bus was excruciatingly silent. And so began a series of plans made to wake everybody up, led by Nicholas. it nearly worked. Really XD.

Ooh, and I remember Keith only emo-ed once throughout the entire camp; which was on Day 1, so that was good =)

And the Dragons (my team) got a red flag. Yay! I (and perhaps Sheena), wanted to give a hot, steaming, sexy name worth of mention, but some people are so hemophobic (did I get it right Sheena? Did I?). Oh, and the Dragons argued a lot. A LOT. Take my word for it.


Day 2

Bamboo rafting! The lake so bloody pathetic. Its like, so stagnant, and murky; but not as bad as KKB. Dragons and Raging Rockets combined to create a super power powered by expert raft-makers. Haha! Okay I don't know what I'm saying. But my group won the tug of war! The basis of the game is actually quite primitive. Two rafts, facing away from each other, whose butts are connected by a length of rope with markers on em. And the kuli on each side just rows until one successfully pulls the other to a specific point.

White water rafting was good, but not exciting enough. Haha I didn't expect Sheena to do so well, grats girl! *hugs* And Jacky is such a bitch, but at that time I didn't know... When we were moving to the mother rapids, he put his arms around me, and at that time I didn't think much of it. And that will have to wait for another post. ><

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I had three dreams in three nights, all a continuation from the next. The first two freaked me out to no end, but the third was okay, because I told you and you made me feel better.

Welcome home darling =)

Sunday, December 16, 2007

My internet is down, and something just happened that made my whole post delete. SO WAIT.

Or don't come back.

G'day ya'll =)

Sunday, December 02, 2007

Ponder This

I believe the creator of chain mail the Hitler of the internet, risen from oblivion to terrorize the lives of innocent internet users. Yet occasionally I would get an inspiring email out of hundreds of lousy ones, and I just have to share it. And still I refuse to be sucked into the chain mail plague.

And so my neurons worked out this brilliant, devious, masterplan...

Post it here!

Mwahahahahaha!!

Anyways, this is an explanation for all the emails I've been putting up =)

Its not plagarism! I edit, and whatever goes up is mostly void of typos aite?

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And now that all is said and done, here's another one for you guys to digest. Imagine me shoving a dustbin lid sized thing of whatever befits your imagination. Naaaah!

Yellow = Personal favourites
Blue = Contradicting but still okay.


Nobody is perfect until you fall in love with them.
So true... Was discussing this with one of my cousins yesterday over the phone; he was on a personal mini-survey on what makes guys attractive. Well I told him, 'its everything, and nothing'. Go figure. haha


Love starts with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a tear.
So where does the sex and marriage, and screaming kids go? XD


Don't cry over anyone who won't cry over you.
Yeah! Personal favourite. =)


What do you do when the only person who can make you stop crying is the person who made you cry?
No comment man. But this is brutal.


If love isn't a game, why are there so many players?
There isn't enough love to go around. People don't/can't get enough of it. Duh.


Good friends are hard to find, harder to leave, and impossible to forget.


You can only go as far as you push!


Actions speak louder than words.
Classic.


Don't let the past hold you back, you're missing the good stuff.


A best friend is like a four leaf clover, hard to find and lucky to have.
I have no luck, thats why I don't have one.


Some people make the world special by just being in it.
Why can't everybody make the world special??


Best friends are the siblings God forgot to give us.
If they were your siblings they wouldn't be your best friend. You'd probably just end up fighting more than anything.


When it hurts to look back, and you're scared to look ahead, you can look beside you and your best friend will be there.
Refer to the above, above.


Good friends are like stars....you don't always see them, but you know they are always there.


Don't frown, you never know who is falling in love with your smile.
Cheese! =D


Everything is okay in the end. If it's not okay, then it's not the end.
Ew, so wrong! But then... Its kind of true. Ish ><


Most people walk in and out of your life, but only friends leave footprints in your heart.



If u love something...let it go.
If it comes back to you its yours....
If it doesn't then it never was.



A kiss is just a kiss until you find the one you love.
A hug is just a hug until its from the one ur thinking of.
A dream is just a dream until you make it come true.
LOVE is just a word until it's proven to you.



To realize
The value of a sister
Ask someone
Who doesn't have one.

To realize
The value of ten years:
Ask a newly
Divorced couple.

To realize
The value of four years:
Ask a graduate.

To realize
The value of one year:
Ask a student who
Has failed a final exam.

To realize
The value of nine months:
Ask a mother who gave birth to a still born.

To realize
The value of one month:
Ask a mother
who has given birth to
A premature baby.

To realize
The value of one week:
Ask an editor of a weekly newspaper.

To realize
The value of one hour:
Ask the lovers who are waiting to Meet.

To realize
The value of one minute:
Ask a person
Who has missed the train, bus or plane.

To realize
The value of one-second:
Ask a person
Who has survived an accident...

To realize
T! he value of one millisecond:
Ask the person who has won a silver medal in the Olympics

Time waits for no one.

Treasure every moment you have.
You will treasure it even more when
you can share it with someone special.

To realize the value of a friend:
Lose one.