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Friday, May 05, 2006
{ 3:44 PM on '' }
HA, I just read my blogposts i wrote last time, Man, My English was MUCH better then , and I had ma ny things to write, probably because I write about debatable things, okay, or to put it, I write about my feelings towards things.
Oh how i miss the old Cheryl! It was me who wrote all those posts! -Appluads-
I had better English then, man, now my English is so bad. I am a sucker in writing compositions, and I can't do summary the correct way cause I always summarise word for word or smth like that. That's why my sentences are always so short..Who knows there might be even a change in meaning..
ENGLISH........................ Just have to read. Oh ya today I went to Thomson Plaza w' my friends. There was this book sale and boy, my friends really do love books huh! They were browsing through book after book. How can I have such a passion for reading! TELL MEE...
And there's also this man, who showed the bunch of us magic tricks. It was so cool, and quite scary, cause you don't know what he reallly did to make that thing disappear!
Ha, interesting.. And also we saw Miss Chng's brother/cousin. It was so obvious that we wanted to look at him. Haha.
FEELING BREATHLESS is so not funny.
Today my school had Cross-Country, and I was one of the competitive runners. Goodness, it was one of the worst runs I ever encountered in my history of running. I was so breathless, sort of, as I seem to be breathing like ever so hard during the run. It was never like that when I ran. The feeling was so different. I stopped and walked for like a thousand and one times.
SO embarrassing. I feel that, ya know, people will think that hey you're a netballer and you can't take it,and they give that proud face, or like, hey I'm in library and I can run faster than you. EEKKKSS!!! I hate it. See, Im so self conscious. Sigh, I felt like giving up during the run. Its like I already gave up when I couldn't take it, and therefore, I walked, therefore, I tend to stop more often.AAAHHHH!!! Anyway, its over. AND YOU KNOW WHAT? After the race, my heart was like feeling pain! REAL pain okay and not those emotional hurts which every ah lian goes through. You know?! Im so scared that my heart and lungs go haywire! Badbadbad.
ANNOUNCEMENTS: .............................................................................................
My team came in third! It was so shocking cause we all felt we didn't run as well as we should! Its like we let down our Ziya cause you know, its like pulling her down because of us wols runner. lol. Yeah, Thank God for everything! :) AND... my class came in first for "Best Dressed".
ERM, for your info, it was only a few of my class mates wearing the green polo shirt. The rest either had to provide servies for the event or do smth else. joyce was sort of allergic to the shirt. AHHAA, sounds funny. Yeah, Today was alright. I don't know how we got the prizes, but well. CHEERIOS! :)
Whn you step into a makeup shop, eg SASA, would you, all of a sudden, want to own every make up it has? YES! At that instant, cause everything's liek so cool. You get to decorate your face with all sorts of colours and admire your pretty art. Aha, and you get to paint your nails with like a gazillion colours. BOY, do I love colours! hehehhaa. I'd still prefer eyeshadow. Its so cool! I want to play with make-up some day, anybody?
Girlie girlie.
I realised the feelings I think others would have on me may be because that's what I do think of others as well. What an idiot right.
One hour on the com...and still ticking. Man, I ought to be shot.
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Friday, May 05, 2006
{ 3:44 PM on '' }
HA, I just read my blogposts i wrote last time, Man, My English was MUCH better then , and I had ma ny things to write, probably because I write about debatable things, okay, or to put it, I write about my feelings towards things.
Oh how i miss the old Cheryl! It was me who wrote all those posts! -Appluads-
I had better English then, man, now my English is so bad. I am a sucker in writing compositions, and I can't do summary the correct way cause I always summarise word for word or smth like that. That's why my sentences are always so short..Who knows there might be even a change in meaning..
ENGLISH........................ Just have to read. Oh ya today I went to Thomson Plaza w' my friends. There was this book sale and boy, my friends really do love books huh! They were browsing through book after book. How can I have such a passion for reading! TELL MEE...
And there's also this man, who showed the bunch of us magic tricks. It was so cool, and quite scary, cause you don't know what he reallly did to make that thing disappear!
Ha, interesting.. And also we saw Miss Chng's brother/cousin. It was so obvious that we wanted to look at him. Haha.
FEELING BREATHLESS is so not funny.
Today my school had Cross-Country, and I was one of the competitive runners. Goodness, it was one of the worst runs I ever encountered in my history of running. I was so breathless, sort of, as I seem to be breathing like ever so hard during the run. It was never like that when I ran. The feeling was so different. I stopped and walked for like a thousand and one times.
SO embarrassing. I feel that, ya know, people will think that hey you're a netballer and you can't take it,and they give that proud face, or like, hey I'm in library and I can run faster than you. EEKKKSS!!! I hate it. See, Im so self conscious. Sigh, I felt like giving up during the run. Its like I already gave up when I couldn't take it, and therefore, I walked, therefore, I tend to stop more often.AAAHHHH!!! Anyway, its over. AND YOU KNOW WHAT? After the race, my heart was like feeling pain! REAL pain okay and not those emotional hurts which every ah lian goes through. You know?! Im so scared that my heart and lungs go haywire! Badbadbad.
ANNOUNCEMENTS: .............................................................................................
My team came in third! It was so shocking cause we all felt we didn't run as well as we should! Its like we let down our Ziya cause you know, its like pulling her down because of us wols runner. lol. Yeah, Thank God for everything! :) AND... my class came in first for "Best Dressed".
ERM, for your info, it was only a few of my class mates wearing the green polo shirt. The rest either had to provide servies for the event or do smth else. joyce was sort of allergic to the shirt. AHHAA, sounds funny. Yeah, Today was alright. I don't know how we got the prizes, but well. CHEERIOS! :)
Whn you step into a makeup shop, eg SASA, would you, all of a sudden, want to own every make up it has? YES! At that instant, cause everything's liek so cool. You get to decorate your face with all sorts of colours and admire your pretty art. Aha, and you get to paint your nails with like a gazillion colours. BOY, do I love colours! hehehhaa. I'd still prefer eyeshadow. Its so cool! I want to play with make-up some day, anybody?
Girlie girlie.
I realised the feelings I think others would have on me may be because that's what I do think of others as well. What an idiot right.
One hour on the com...and still ticking. Man, I ought to be shot.
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Cheryl
Female.
19.
Loves freedom but doesn't treasure it
Basically still a kid crying for momma
Loves
To be accepted
To belong
To be embraced
Yay.
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