babi.
written by sherilynooi at 12/16/2007 8:11:38 pm
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It was okay. not too bad.
had to go do my hair and make up with gaik.
had to change for the dance.
had to change back for prom queen =.=
food was okay. shern didn't like it tho. she babi lol.
had to do stupid tasks for prom queen.
got plushie! wahahaha. it was suppose to be for decoration purposes. they were previously on the table. then they grabbed it and gave away as presents.
shit. I forgot to take my present weh. my forrero roche and candle. bloody. =.=
babi babi babi.
anyways.
my school rocks this sunday. movie : warlords. kath at swensens. then fort cornwallis later for some open house thingy.
hmm. this is new.
actually in a way its really similiar.
written by sherilynooi at 12/14/2007 11:13:45 pm
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it is so freaking slow.
sweat.
lol.
taboo yesterday. laughed too much. sorethroat today. =.= taboo's a good game to play with a crowd. sadly most couldn't come.
SKATES TOMORO~~!!! XD XD
I'm having apples. for breakfast. =.=
how come gaik can type without looking at the keyboard. and without typos. I can't type that way. hmph.
oh ya I was in toys 'r' us yesterday. and I was playing thes eletronic thingy called 20 q while waiting for my mum. actuallly me my bro and my sis were playing it. its this thing where you think of a thing, anything could be a lion, tiger, watch, comp anything. then it'll ask you 20 questions, you know try to guess wat you're thinking. as an answer, you can press the button yes, no , or sometimes. it's pretty accurate. I got a shock when it guessed mine correctly. =D
I saw becoming jane last night. pretty sad. its a choice made by most people now I suppose.
Mr. Lefroy.
written by sherilynooi at 12/3/2007 8:23:42 am
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16 bucks.
rounds of terror on skates.
falling on ass and on knees.
skin friction with the skates.
dude.
it was FUN!
seriously it was. it was extremely fun. I wana go back and try again. altho its really expensive.
I met safiy! but I forgot to take pic. darn. I didn't have my phone anyway. and then echanted. which was nice in my opinion. the song inside is really really nice. I like it anyway. I kept saying how nice the song was when they played it in the movie.
You’re in my arms
And all the world is calm
The music playing on for only two
So close together
And when I’m with you
So close to feeling alive
A life goes by
Romantic dreams will stop
So I bid mine goodbye and never knew
So close was waiting, waiting here with you
And now forever I know
All that I wanted to hold you
So close
So close to reaching that famous happy end
Almost believing this was not pretend
And now you’re beside me and look how far we’ve come
So far we are so close
How could I face the faceless days
If I should lose you now?
We’re so close
To reaching that famous happy end
And almost believing this was not pretend
Let’s go on dreaming for we know we are
So close
So close
And still so far
T.T its so so so nice. whoo niceness man. I'm not allowed to bring handphone to america. what is this. so I'll call my friends using the payphone. lol.
I need to go out more. I feel caged. suffocated. I shall charge at my mum. like that's gonna make any diff la actually. LOL.
narnia 2, elizabeth the golden age, sweeney todd, gameplan, chipmunks (forgot the movie's real name), the golden compass.
I'm using too many paragraphs. =D
Envy. Grudges.
"you know, the best thing about having a fantasy is the possibility of it coming true.
when you take away the possibility..
...it kinda sucks."
written by sherilynooi at 11/30/2007 9:39:44 pm
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I got the forms for the AFS thingy. I gtg to a camp from 6th to 8th of jan. and on 9th I'm departing! no idea where I'm going tho. I hope I get an african-american family. that'll be cool. or hispanic. wheee.
NS. third batch. no friends. lol new ones shall be made. sweat. stupid statement.
I've those who already matter, so I'm okay.
qisti liani sarah c juin mei verren yasmin gaik lyn
ada vic kath soon
sue sara tar ting
wheee. USA.
written by sherilynooi at 11/26/2007 6:38:37 pm
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US,
NS.
then?
the world.
time to forget the ones who don't matter, time to let go of those who did.
those who still do?
we'll see how it goes.
how drunk do you have to be for it to be an excuse for your actions?
tipsy-ish?
swaying-left-and-right-can't-walk-in-straight-line-ish?
vomit-crap-ish?
how much do you have to drink?
a bottle of vodka?
two?
three dozen beers?
name me an amount.
jay chou songs are emo.
some are not, some are happy.
I won't be here to get my SPM results.
its a chance to run, far away.
you're an idiot.
written by sherilynooi at 11/16/2007 4:11:36 pm
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hahaha.
told you not to say,
not a word not a word.
look see, what happened.
no difference, no?
in fact its worse.
and I can dance gleefully in your misery.
nothing moves,
when it does, it's chaotic.
what for, what for.
to speak, to think.
when all it is ; is self-desruction.
I always type emo stuff no? thats why you shouldn't read my blog.
so get.
"words are so small."
-a suicidal method, I must say.
written by sherilynooi at 11/5/2007 2:24:06 pm
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lets just say I had expectations and they weren't fullfilled. I should be like my bro, have none. its safe, no?
an empty stage,
with nothing but this girl,
who's singing this simple melody,
who's wearing her heart on her sleeve.
and right now
I'll have you
for a moment I can tell I've got to
coz your lips don't move
and something is happening
coz your eyes tell me the truth.
people hurt you easier this way.
so.what for?
"no man is an island"
piss off.
written by sherilynooi at 11/5/2007 7:16:15 am
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two more weeks.
two more months.
free from you.
written by sherilynooi at 10/30/2007 1:16:10 pm
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you don't matter.
whats the point.
"you're single, you've got best friends, you're pretty, you're nice, you're friendly"
well fuck that.
written by sherilynooi at 10/24/2007 2:47:11 pm
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