'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 wanted someone to sweep me off my feet. You did that.
I wanted to be lost in love again or whatever comes close. You made me.
Now I’m scared of how this had turned out to be… I’m scared of how strong my feelings have become.
OMG. This is my childhood right here!!!
When I was still in grade school, I remember going to the library during recess just to read these books. I kept on reading these up until I was spooked out by the movie IT; so yeah, from that point on I was a freakin’ scaredy-cat. Well… up to now. WHAT EVEN.
(Source: transcendmatter)
I. CAN. RELATE. I once freaked out when my niece dropped by here in my pad because while I was working away with my computer, she was laughing a lot behind me. At first I thought she was playing with my old toys, but when she suddenly became silent, I looked back at her. She was holding nothing and she said while pointing at something up the ceiling, “Look! Look! He’s funny!”
I quickly dragged her out of the house, went to the mall, and watched a funny movie just to take my mind off what had happened. :)))))
Whether she was playing with me, or it was her active imagination, or if it was really real… I’m still here in my pad. No worries. All is well. All is well.
(LOLOLOLLLL. I’ve been wanting to use that famous ‘3 Idiots’ line.)
(Source: ohaicarsex)
When your mom cries and you’re just like
When my mother cries, my entire fucking world screeches to a halt.
TRUTH. Hahaha! Especially when it’s because of me.
It’s just that usually I easily get pissed off; so I get scary just like her—which then makes my mom cry. And when that happens, I’ll be all like: “OH. SHIT.” I can’t pull myself together, I don’t know what to do. In the end, I cry along with her. Endless cycle. Endless.
(Source: thanhv)
This is really one of the scariest pictures.
This looks apocalyptic.
oh my god
this seems so unreal.
holy fuck.
Holy crap. That’s a good photo though.
MAD BUS IS MAD.
London riot.
HELLO WOULD YOU LIKE TO CHANGE RELIGIONS I HAVE A FREE BOOK WRITTEN BY JEEEEEEE-SUS
I’M GOING TO HELL!!!!
HAHAHAHA! Shit. This just made me laugh so much!!!!!! REALLY!! :))
Am I shallow or what? LOLOLOLLL
Well… First, because it’s funny, and second, because I had a lot of experience before with people knocking at our door giving bibles or wanting to talk to us about Jesus. BUT ANYWAY!!! HOLYCRAP THIS IS A+++!!!!
*On a related note: This is scary. I wouldn’t want this dude showing up on our front door.
Last night, this happened to me. It was raining hard (and it still is) so it’s quite expected that the bugs, or particularly cockroaches, would come out and spread chaos. Stupid me, I forgot to close my windows—well I really wanted the cool and natural air to come in to my room.
And so there. My exceptional peripheral view caught sight of this big cockroach last night. Seriously, it was so big I think it’s evolving and adapting to my innermost fears. Now since I’m home alone, I know I can only depend on my self—and my shoe.
I was actually waiting for it to come down my curtains so that I could crash it in one clean shot! …but after 3 minutes of our staring contest, I got impatient. Feeling cocky, I just aimed and threw my shoe towards it.
BLOODY HELL I MISSED.
What happened next was very frightening, man! (Well at least for me.) The fucking cockroach fuckin’ spread his fuckin’ wings menacingly, and then started to fly towards me with such intent passion!!!! I swear I ran and screamed like my freakin’ life depended on it!!!!
Realizing that the cockroach didn’t land on me, I knew instantly that he was still in my room. I mustered up the courage and tried to find it… Unfortunately, I couldn’t find him anymore. :| I ended up sleeping with a blanket wrapped all over me tightly that I must have looked like a mummy. So right now, I know he’s still in here in my room, planning the perfect moment for his vengeance and reign of terror once again. Oh god.
….did I just seriously narrate a ‘battle’ between me and an insect?
What a riveting fable, comrade! Yeah? LOL.
(Source: asdfghjkllove)
I got stuck in an elevator for a little while.
The door failed to open and it just continued to go down way beyond the floor I intended to go to:
Started to imagine a lot of horrible things that could happen next:
Even started to act in a not-so-composed manner:
But then suddenly, the doors finally opened at the basement; BUT, in a floor full of people!
Trying not to look baffled, I just stepped out as if nothing happened:
SWAG. LOL!
So far, I haven’t dated a guy who had screamed along with me during scary movies or shocking parts. When it was clearly evident that a scream would help them—even a tiny one. LOL.
Boys, you got to let it out sometimes. It won’t make you less of a guy! …not unless you leave me in the cinema, claw my eyes out, be more of a girly screamer than I am, or whatever, then I think we’ve got a problem. :))
