Monday, 22 March 2010


I have been sick!

Ok, not normal sick, like cough and tea lah!
Really, s.i.c.k. !!!

With diarrhea, vomitting, headache, fever and everybody's truly loving me lah!

Which isn't the reason for my absensce though.
I was/am just lazy and that's it.

I haven't worked on the layout too much and err~
I was shopping and you won't believe it!

Also my window pink window blinds and the other thingy arrived.
My bathroom is complete empty and tiles are finally chosen and hopefully will be ordered today.
Further restructurings are planned for Easter holidays starting next week.

And I invited myself to a birthday party, thinking there'd be free drinks.
Now my mom tells me is not wtf!

It's the party of a certain someone, whose actual and only relationship with me is that we're childhood friends, the only male I have.

Whatever, I'm going to make a CD for him and he'll better listen to it!

Oh and the weather like it is now or has been yesterday is the exact spring weather!!!
I really love it!

It was sunny just now, then the sky suddenly darkens with rain clouds and the fox rain's starting to kiss!
I love the rain!

Update 1

Oh, the question(s):
  • Can legs really be beautiful?
  • If yes, how beautiful can they get?
  • Are there really so much more beautiful legs than others?

Because, everytime (and here I'm not arrogant or whatever, just talking abt experiences) I wear mini skirts, people keep staring at me and whistle.

Ok, the staring fact, normally ppl stare at you if you wear miniskirts.
Either your legs are totally stump-like and fat are it's just the fact that it looks somewhat sexshy.

But whistling?
Happened so often to me already.
Which means that my legs really do have sth that even makes up for the ugly face (Hahas ❤).

Anyway, some people have beautiful legs as some other ppl say.
Are the legs really beautiful? Can they really be beautiful?

Or just long?
Like a face can be beautiful, big eyes, long lashes, rosy lips and perfect proportion and so on?

But legs?
There are this kind and that kind of legs, but is the difference really that grave?
I don't know.

It's just your legs are all~

Chu, ailing

P/s: I'm too lazy to get my picture transferring thingy, so you have to wait for the 2 pics I wanted to show you, also I think I will take a pic of the outfit I'm planning to wear.

Sunday, 7 March 2010

影真似の術. Go!


A short update from my lean life.
Because I don't feel like doing anything.

Not coding, not picture-editing, not whatever.
Not even blogging really.

But I MUST do sth. So

The day before yesterday, school, city (saw one must have in life thing, 40€ will buy) then DIY store A.
Looked for tiles for my new bathroom. Lucky me, the peeps there are renovating, redecorating whatever. Tiles looked super ugly non-eye-pleasing arranged = totally cannot be arsed to take a look at them (properly).
But I did, and found exacty 2 kinds I like (for wall and floor). 3pm already, heading to the supermarket (remember J in tow all the time めんどうくさい to the max ) buying 2 Hamburgers, 2 Chickenburgers and 2 Hot Dogs. Hahas ♥.
Went to my aunt's in the evening. Sang You're my Melody - TVXQ (linked up there) super loud, while walking over the bridge and rest of the way to her . Dinner at hers, then my mom came in, 10 sek later, my cousin came home and told her that she just got a ticket, cuz she parked at an access for the fire service. TML.
She got totally angry, and made us go home again. WTF.
Yesterday, woke up at 8am? (Saturday lah!) And off to DIY store B. Looked for window blinds. Ordered one to black-out in rosé and one to shield from light in white (as it says for a harmonic exposure to light). A bit less than 500€, would pay half of if, but my mom doesn't want me to. (Crazy one! )
Well, at least she says I have to pay my washing basin from my own money.
Anyways, stuffs coming in 2 - 3 weeks = superlong time, lah. Such things always take such a long time!

Anyway, my mom clearly got crazy.
She want to make my room completely different. Like moving the doors to another place AND (and this is the craziest),
she want to make a platform right under the roof !!!
Let me explain:

The ladder is my idea, she wants a spiral staircase, but I say I won't have any staircase in my room, cuz it's めんどうくさい to walk around it all the time (going into the bathroom or coming out of it).

It's an awesome plan, but thinking abt the money I dislike it.
Whatever if she really does it, I won't be 100% against it.

That's it.
Wanted to write a post containing these 'yesterday I blabla after that bla bla' for the longest!

Chu, ailing

Monday, 1 March 2010

Doll Baby, speak to me Honey.

Hello everybody.
A short update.
Cuz next time I blog this will have a new layout!

Yes, I instantiated my all new layout thread !!!
AND (prounounced it BE) it will be All BLUE.

Hahas ❤.
Ok, also bits of pink somewhere.
Well, would be a shame if not, lah.

But I think it will really be some sort of different looking somwhere.

And now I DID want to tell everybody somethings, but I forgot what.

"Hi love. You can run, but you can't hide.
What do you call that here? Playing hard to get. Well, I always fancya good game, so I decided to play along and find you myself.
Girls don't exactly flee from me, love, f you know what I'm saying."

Well, firstly, last Saturday, I really sat at home the whole day, drinking hot chocolate, and reading.
At the beginning the World & Press and after that Everyone worth knowing (the book I bought for x years and couldn't read, because it was such too hard Hahas ❤).

It's from Lauren Wiesberger, the The devil wears Prada woman.
Anyways, it's pink, it's abt some mediocre woman working in a bank and then suddenly get a new job, which is somehow planning parties for celebs and all sorts of It-ppl.
Of course, she - the innocent, totally honest (bieder) one - doesn't have a clue of the Glam and Glitter world, but still a Britain playboy wanna fuck her and well, in the end is she really the girl she used to be or did she become an superficial err...whatever.
Get it?

I knew what the book is abt before reading it.

But well now I'm at page 100 and actually - normally when I learn abt stories I always hate the female lead. Fucking hate. Why can't the boy only once decide to marrry the rival of the female lead? - I prefer the Britain playboy.

He's described as THE young god of the century, everyone wanna fuck him and he fucks everybody. But he is totally charming and so on. Sophisticated life style.
Oh yes, graduated from Eton and Oxford (whatever lah), father is dutch whatever, and top lawer.
So the most important thing abt him is that he has a beautiful tan.

LMFAO, tan wtf?
Firstly, I really can't imagine how a tanned Britain looks like.
Somehow I imagine him to be blonde and stil tan = Fugly.
So, I wouldn't wanna him as my BF. Arghs.

Secondly, she (the woman the books is abt), absolutely dislikes him, and the way he's kissing her seems to be for her as if he'd just spit in her face or what?
Excuse, so unlogical?
Everyone's crazy abt him, but she of course things that his kissing is bad~

I would have liked if she ended up with him.
Better than the guy she had in the end (I always read the end of books first and the lucky one is called Sammy and he's a door man - not. Somehow he maybe has a restaurant, dunno leh).

Also, the book throws a wonderful light on It Girls.
Fucking hate!
The books is full of negative describtions of them (which didn't affect my already bad to the max impression of them neither attested them) and I don't hate them, because they seem to be superficial, but because maybe they're so dumb ass mainstream, makes me throw up, lah.
Stupid beings.

He rested his chin on my shoulder and gazed at the model next to me, legs crossed seductivel, face in her hands, elbows on her knees, nipple tassels slipping slighty off-center.
''Just look at her,", he whispered, his voice husky, his eyes, fixed on the youngest-looking of all. "Look how she imitates the older models, watching how they move their hips, their eyes, their moughts, and doing exactly that because she knows it's sexy. She's just growing into that body of her, doesn't quite realize what she possesses, and she's learning like a newly hatched chick. Isn't it smashing to watch?"
Proves that Philip is confirm intelligent one, lah!

Today I had a carry all (Reisetasche) putted aside for me, which I'm going to buy on Wednesday (or not).
It's huge, brown (fake)leathered (dunno rly) and has silver studs and name tag and mirror (what for?). (Important: SILVER IS AS-IT-IS A SHITASS COLOR, BUT WITH BROWN EVEN UGLIER! DON'T COMBINE BROWN LEATHER AND SILVER!!!)
It's 90€ (which I thought was cheap, compared to a 40€ cap lieing next to it).
Gonne use for Nizza.

Sonja, doll baby, what can I get for you? Ginger ale? Vegetable juice? Talk to me, honey."

That's it gonna get going with the layout.

Chu, Ailing
*Yay for all superficial playboys on this world*

P/s: Love! I'm scanning the book for a quote I need and happened to read a few things containing stuffs abt this Philip. He's so funny. Love him (he's fictional I know). Should I ever met such a type of human, gonna play with him for sure. (I love playing with ppl, esspcially with typical ones) Hahas ❤.
He's like saying doll or baby or doll baby to every girl, and brings one girl along for accompaniment while chasing for another one.

Maybe I meet such a guy at Cote d'Azur. Probably not at the place I'm stayling, lah~

P/p/s: Kindly overread my spelling mistake!
Wrote this uber fast, didn't re-read and I know I make the most embarassing spelling mistakes ever!
Wha~ Don't judge me when you spot one pls!

P/p/p/s: Quotes are from the book of course (slightly changed/ shortened some)

P/p/p/p/s: Long time since I lastly made so many post scriptums