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'Aileen' is a twenty-year-old blogger from the Philippines who is happily single and living life at its best.

She was born and raised in Batanes but currently living in the bustling city of Manila where she is a superwoman corporate woman by day, a blogger and homebody by night, and a party animal come weekends.

She likes lazying around, traveling, eating different cuisines, writing nonsense as well as those with sense, being weird, laughing ridiculously, city lights, partying out late, blah blah blah.

She is interested in fashion, music, arts, desserts, internet, dancing, sleeping, and singing. And oh, she misses Batanes with a passion. ★

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I’m going to die. Probably.

So our surfing trip in Baler will finally push through next week. (It should! Since we’ve already booked! …Or have we not? But whatever! No more moving for this one! I won’t allow it!)

And as it is going to push through, can I just mention that I don’t know how to swim? …Yeah.

I’m gonna die.

LOL. Well okay, they say I can ride the waves in shallow water or something? I’m not sure. But when they told me that, all I had in my mind was that “That wouldn’t be enough.”

I really wanted to kick myself right now for not taking the time to have some swimming lessons before.

I’ve read online though that I could wear a life jacket. But that would be so… uncool. LOL I KNOW OKAY, LOOKING UNCOOL vs MY LIFE THEN SURELY I’D PICK LIFE, BUT DAMN SON!!! SURFING WITH A LIFE JACKET ON? THAT’S NOT HOW I IMAGINED MYSELF SURFING. JUST. NO.

And besides, even with a life jacket on, they said that it’s kind of important to know how to really swim swim especially if the tide pulls me in. Or something. (WOW WHY AM I EVEN GOING TO THIS TRIP.)

Nonetheless. I don’t know much about surfing yet. Hence this trip. Just to try it out. But some of our companions are already good at it—and they all look like fried potatoes and dark entities. LOLJK.

I guess I’ll just have to see next week. Maybe my instructor could offer quick swimming lessons. (Or just not let me surf. Oh hell no.)

Twitterpated

I still can’t get over last weekend’s events! You know those times when you try to recall all the wonderful things that someone has done to you? Because they were great and wonderful memories? Like you don’t want to forget them? And by remembering those, you get all giddy and smitten, and you just can’t seem to stop thinking about it!?

Well that’s exactly how I’ve been feeling! It’s not exactly related to love though… It can be. But I’d like to think not. I mean, just… no. Err. Whatever. But anyway… Haha! Sometimes, certain scenes would pop into my mind and I’ll be all, “Oh yeaaaaah. That happened too!”  And I get all fuzzy inside again. ♥

Eat ♥

This happened months and months ago. My friend, David, went back here to the Philippines to ‘escape’ because his fiance just broke off their engagement. He actually spent quite some time locking himself up in his apartment but I’m a really awesome friend so I dragged him out of the house and treated him to ice cream and some other munchies—which I know, is his instant comfort food. (Lol yeah, much like us girls.)

So he poured his heart out like a girl (LOLJK ok I’ll stop now) and I… ate all the food that was meant for him. LOL.

Before you scorn me, this is what happened: when our ice cream came, someone from his work overseas called him, so obviously he had to answer that. Now it was the middle of a hot sunny day and the conversation was taking too long.

When the call finally ended, he sat back down and was greeted with empty ice cream cups and chocolate wrappers.

David: What happened…
Me: It was melting.
David: …this is depressing. More depressing.
Me: You were taking too long!
David: But still—!
Me: Don’t look at me like that! It was melting! I know you would have done the same thing!
David: ……
Me: Answer me!
David: *laughs* Well, yeah.

In the end, I had to buy again and this dude gulped it all down as quickly as he could for fear that I might attack the goodies again. LOL. 

Me: I’m not a monster, okay?
David: *in between gulps* Nope, you are.

BUT I LOVE FOOD OK.

I went out with my friends this one time to have some drinks, and at one point—since most of them were already blasted out of their wits anyway lol—I took on the task of handing out the shots for each of us, and yeah, I served it in this manner… Well actually, the shot glasses were each placed in this kind of roulette plate/holder so while pouring the bottle like this, I was spinning the holder at the same time…
…and they were all, “Whooooooooooo. No shit, Leen, that’s so cool!” When actually, I didn’t even know what I was doing. LOL. And also, I think they were already wasted. BAHAHAHAHA.
Jose Cuervo = 10 ptsMy friends = 0

I went out with my friends this one time to have some drinks, and at one point—since most of them were already blasted out of their wits anyway lol—I took on the task of handing out the shots for each of us, and yeah, I served it in this manner… Well actually, the shot glasses were each placed in this kind of roulette plate/holder so while pouring the bottle like this, I was spinning the holder at the same time…

…and they were all, “Whooooooooooo. No shit, Leen, that’s so cool!” When actually, I didn’t even know what I was doing. LOL. And also, I think they were already wasted. BAHAHAHAHA.

Jose Cuervo = 10 pts
My friends = 0

POLITICS

A friend asked me in a serious tone: “Are you planning on entering politics?

To which I replied: “Yes. First lady.

LOL. Pang-asar.

Just woke up.

And I’m still trying to find the will to pack up for our Batangas trip later. Meeting time? 5:30AM

Time check: 4:15AM. Oh, joy.