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Hello
this is : AELIS WORLD
welcome to the warped side of life.
enjoy(:
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i am AELIS
aka SILEA
i love the FRENCH HORN & TRUMPET and the CELLO!
i love STCBAND! many instruments, one sound. many sections, one family!
i love the HORNS & TRUMPETS! GO HORNIES & TRUMPETERS!
i am currently in sec 4 ATOMIC! watch out, we'll blow you away!
i was born on ohfive onetwo ninefour. presents are always welcome(:
i am taking part in CHINGAY 2010! look out for me!
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Thursday, March 20, 2008 @11:14:00 PM
♥ aelispeaks:
i look out the windows of the bus
watching as the memories go past
places that we'd been
things that we'd seen
ARHG. i cant remember the song i wrote for christina during efl!!! and it was like one of my best songs EVER. die. i really really really wanna remember...but i can't even find my efl booklet. i only can remember those 4 lines. diediediedieeee....help...anyone...
Monday, March 17, 2008 @8:52:00 PM
♥ aelispeaks:
sony vegassss. i prefer CSI lasvegas. :D and n....ow parveen's giving me the weird look... and laughing at the screen like - OWWWWWWW.W- some retardeded person. :D she's a silea abuser. its funnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn. Ha.lf th.e stuff here are FAKE. love, parveen
SCOFFS. piggyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. haha. i. didn'.t know how soft the band sounded like during concerts. and how RESTLESS the audienc.e is...u.neducated barbarians. :D that's what my primary school orchestra conductor used .to call u.s. hahahahahahaha. HAHAHA. ok i'm bored. o.o parveen's insisting i add her on my blog. .:D ha.ha. sooo......... yeah. her hook broke. does it sound wrong? and she's traumatised. by somet.hing i said.. y.eeaaaahhh... and as usual amelia just laughed her head off and continued talk.ing when i t.old h....er .on the way to it. :D like i expected. I'M S.O..O.O.O.O.O.O.O.OO3 .3JW.O....UIUIU.IUI.UJUK.K..............O....O CONF.............................D......ES.U.....W...UIUI.3T4WTJWT W.UIDSDUIWRFUIFDGTR CTU UI YETYURT6YUW ERW.ERU. ZY4WT5KY6T5T6YT6YET6 T6 WERTR RETKUWEWKJGRTE R ETWRREWWJURI UULREET4WR 5W.TER.KERK.WRWEK.WERT.TK R.W 4WTWEWWRT W6WUTYRVERRYRUVYERLOVE PARVEEN4WT23T2T4TEH JYYREGER433TTW3WTYHYYRTHT.H3J44WTE5.54TT34TJ3232LRE.LYTLTYRTEEEERERRW.UR. RX
Wednesday, March 12, 2008 @4:55:00 AM
♥ aelispeaks:
Chapter 2. A new start.
She is lying on a queen bed, with a canopy top. It is a comfortable room with a desk and chair along the window. A human like robot enters when she wake up.
Good morning, miss. How are you feeling?
For a moment she opens her mouth but cannot speak, as if she cannot remember how. After a while she tries again and manages to say something.
Fi…fine.
Good. Please go for your shower, the water is hot.
Okay.
She stumbles around slowly, but is oddly sure of where and what things are. After her shower, she comes out to find the robot half way out the door.
Your clothes are on the bed, miss. The breakfast on the tray is for you. Please call me once you are done.
Yes. I will.
Once she is done, she gets up and opens the door. The robot is standing outside like a sentry, waiting.
R…robot? I’m ready.
Very well, miss. Please follow me.
They go down to lab 1. There is only a reclining chair in the middle, and many computers and a huge helmet are around it, sort of like what she was brought to before.
Just lie down on the chair please.
Oh…ok.
She lies down. The helmet is attached to her head and wires are stuck along her temples and arms.
Computer code 3492. Video 1, subject 1. Commence. Just relax miss. I’ll be back once you are done.
(Fades out again. Meanwhile, the robot leaves. The computers activate. A video of a soldier assembling and shooting a rifle is shown from different angles on the screen. The quality is crystal clear and as the video plays, the information is sent to her brain through the helmet. Her body flexes slightly with the electric current but slowly relaxes…)
(Once the video ends…)
Ro…robot?
Yes miss. Are you feeling alright?
Yes. Just a bit tired. May I go rest?
Just a while longer miss. Please follow me.
Ok.
(They go to a simulated- firing range. There is a disassembled rifle on the table, just like the one in the video. She walks over to it.)
Please assemble the rifle, and shoot fifteen shots and the target in five minutes.
But I don’t know how…
You do. See you in five minutes.
(The moment the robot leaves, she walks over to the disassembled rifle. Instinctively, her hands start moving and assembling the rifle. She doesn’t even know what she’s doing, but it comes to her easily, like she’d practiced this a million times. Before she knows it, she’s assembled it and fired all fifteen shots.)
Three minutes. Well done miss. And all shots bulls eyes.
I…I don’t know how I…
You did very well, miss. You may go rest now. I will call you for lunch.
But I…ok. Bring me back please.
Yes, miss.
(She goes back to her room and falls asleep. The same people who mind wiped her watch her movements on a screen back on earth.)
She’s progressing well, Jonathan.
Yes, she is. At this rate she’ll finish the whole program in about two years.
About. But things may happen, Edvard …
Then we must make sure they don’t.
-Sigh- alright. I’ll take care of it.
(Lunch time)
Miss, time to wake up. Your lunch is on the tray.
Huh? Oh…thank you.
Please call me once you are done.
Don’t…don’t you have to eat? Or be maintained or anything?
No, miss. Please enjoy your lunch.
I…ok. Thank you.
(After lunch she is brought back to the lab.)
Please lie down again. Like you did earlier.
Earlier? I…I don’t…don’t remember…
Don’t worry. Just lie down and relax miss.
Ok.
Computer code 3492. Video 2.1, subject 1. Commence.
(The same thing happens, but this time it is a video of a kendo master. Her body twitches slightly as the information is put into her brain. When she wakes up, she is completely exhausted, as if she just went through all that training to reach the black belt stage in the short ten minutes.)
Come with me, miss.
I’m so tired…
Yes, but please come with me.
(They walk down a different walkway, not the one going to the rifle range. As the walk down, they suddenly pass by a huge glass panel on the side of the ship. She can see the earth from the glass panel.)
-gasp- wha-…where am I? Is that…is that earth??!! But that means I’m in…in space! Robot! What’s going on?
(Suddenly, images start to flash in front of her, as if she’s remembering what she had forgotten…)
I…I can’t remember…there’s this…memory of something…but I can’t remember it! What’s going on??!!
Miss, please calm down.
No! What’s going on??!! I want to know what is going on!! Please! Tell me!
Computer. Situation code red.
(Almost right away she is knocked out by the microchip in her brain.)
(Edvard is alerted about what happened.)
Jonathan!! How could this happen?! How was she allowed to see that window?? I told you that she must not be reminded about anything! She needs all the brain space and capacity she can use, the microchip is already adding 20% and activating another 35% in her brain, which means she now has use of 60% of her brain capacity, 55% more than the average human, and 40% less than I.R.I.S.’s people!
I know that, Edvard. After all I was the one who put the plan into action. Don’t worry. She’ll go through a small mind wipe again. It won’t change anything. Besides, we have all the time in the world, we don’t have to worry how long it takes for her to finish the whole program, so this can happen a million times and she won’t even know. It doesn’t matter, Edvard.
Yes it does!
It only does because she’s your daughter! You MUST NOT get attached, Edvard! I knew this would happen! You cannot, must not let this affect you! She is test subject one. That is all.
-Sigh- you’re right, Jonathan. I apologize.
It’s alright. Just watch yourself.
I will.
@4:52:00 AM
♥ aelispeaks:
Chapter 1. Life as I know it.
Hey KA! Wait up!
Oh hey Nicholas.
Hi Nicholas!!
Um…hi. Hey KA? You need a lift home or something?
Ooh…we’ll leave you two alone. See ya KA.
Bye! About time they left. Do you mind grabbing a bite to eat first? I’m famished!
Oh sure. So, where do you wanna go?
Nicholas is so cute! He didn’t send me home – he really had to rush off – but he paid for lunch even though I was planning to go Dutch. Haha. He’s kinda geeky…but still cute. And I love his car! A convertible Beetle! So cool. And he is so cute. Haha. I wonder if anyone’s home yet…I’m super exhausted from practice today. And if the irritating twins in that stupid hellhole of an excuse for a foster home even think of doing anything stupid I’m SO going to atomic wedgie them…who cares what Janice does. Maybe I’ll atomic wedgie them over each other’s head so they’ll be stuck together…hmm…nice idea…
Hi Karen Ann! About time you got back! Have you had dinner? How was your day?
Unh……
HEY KAREN ANN! Hahahahahahahahahaha. How was Nicholas? Aww…you didn’t being back any pizza for us. You must have looked soo greedy eating it all by yourself! HAHAHAHAHA.
ARGH!!!! YOU TWO ARE SOOO DEAD!!! DEAD I TELL YOU!!! GET BACK HERE!!!!
ARGH! NOW I’M STUCK IN MY ROOM! It’s bad enough with one of them being irritating…but with both of them in it together…especially when they ‘report’ everything in their fake cutsie voices….ARGH. I HATE THEM. I HATE THIS PLACE. The only good thing is that I’m sleeping in the attic so I can make as much noise as I want going up and I can freak the twins sleeping below me by just pacing up and down in the middle of the night. I SWEAR they aren’t going to get any sleep tonight. Little pigs. I don’t care I’m going out. And if Janice tries to stop me I’ll injure myself and call child service for abuse like I did the last time. I made the infuriating foster mom lose a whole ton of cash and I go switched. To here. Pigs.
Karen Ann! Where are you going?
Out. I need some fresh air or I will kill them.
Well…don’t be out too late. And be back for dinner.
Yeah yeah yeah.
Be safe…Kare…KA.
(Imitates Janice) Be safe KA. Yeah right. I bet she just said it so I’d be all muddle headed and mushy and get knocked down by a bus. Well, FAT HOPE LADY. I’ll be sticking around for a long time yet! SO THERE. I used to love this park…and these swings. But that was before the twins came along and made it into a battle field and I ‘accidentally’ kicked Tom’s head while swinging ‘innocently’. You get me. It’s pretty peaceful now…really unusual…it’s making me kinda…tired…
She suddenly collapses onto the floor. Almost immediately, she is picked up by two men in suits and brought to a dull, grey building on the other side of town. She is placed in a lab bursting with equipment. She is laid down on a chair in the center and wired up. Two men enter.
Is this her? She looks so much like…
Yes, she does, doesn’t she? But we have to get this over with before she wakes up again, Jonathan.
Oh. Right. Ok Edvard. Computer?
Yes, sir. Initiating mind wipe in 5…4…3…2…1. Mind wiping in progress.
The computer will install the microchip into her brain too. Let’s go. This will take some time. We’ll see her once the program is over.
Yes…yes…But she…just so alike…
They walk out. The computer fires up and whirrs away, slowly erasing her memories, and along with it her abilities. Soon, she even loses the memory of remembering.
Tuesday, March 11, 2008 @5:58:00 AM
♥ aelispeaks:
gosh i hate chain mails. don't you? except for the extreme rare ones that actually make sense.
yeah. i was just emptying my inbox and was like omg 60 mails. after i deleted all the chain mails i had like...2 that i actually read. =.=''' please la, you all got alot of time to go read and forward chain mails that say you'll get bad luck if you don't or won't help to save a life blablabla i don't. and i find it really stupid and bimbotic, really.
i know i used to but that wasn't all the time and the last time i forwarded a chain mail was a really true ppt on friends that my senior sent me. and i only sent it to like...6 ppl? my real truly close friends, not my whole contact list. and one that i just read on the palestine and israel war which is freaky and really just sad. and no i still didn't send it to my whole contact list. i only send to people who i think will actually bother.
p.s sam chua please stop sending me chain mails cos yours usually seem serious so i feel like i have to forward it when i sometimes don't. i know you're thinking of me la but don't need to keep sending chain mails. :D lols.
thankyouverymuch and godblessyou! :D
zero9.two1 one1/zero3/zero8
Tuesday, March 04, 2008 @1:39:00 AM
♥ aelispeaks:
new song!! but not finished. almost.
I watch the rain
Flowing down the window
And I feel the pain
That I feel
When I think of you…
I need a superman
But all I’ve got is me
No one knows the me inside
I’m not as happy as I seem
It’s like I’m the imperfection
In an otherwise perfect world
Everything I do is for attention?
Please. Don’t make me hurl.
I need a superman
But all I’ve got is me
All I want to do is
Be what I want to be
and i havent finished. doing one more stanza. yeah. but just posting first. for fun. :D 0eight.0four 0four/0three/0eight
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