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Sunday, August 24, 2008
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Date: Saturday, 30th August 2008
Time: 5pm (Don't be late!)
Location: 1A Kim Keat Road
Dresscode: Black AND White
RSVP: lxuisa@hotmail.com (It'll be great if you could reply this email & inform us if you're coming!) Afraid you'll be lonely?Well, bring your friends along! There'll be great fun, great food, great music & most importantly, great people! So come join us! 30th August. Saturday. 5pm @ 1A Kim Keat Road. For Directions: You may call Carol @ 97992551!See you there!
So let the post do the talking, yeah, it'll be next Saturday, and I'm feeling quite excited about it somehow.. I don't really know what to expect, but hey God will be in our midst and that's all it matters(: Hope you guys can come!
Oh yeah, today was a different sunday for me, it felt so warm and cosy, because I was with m relatives and family, and most importantly God. Yeah, went to the cemetry today, was raining cats and dogs, but thank God the rain got lighter. Yeah and we hung around Auntie Esther's house at Seletar, and boy i love the structure and design of the house.. Anyway, i was with Louisa and the uncles and dad to watch a repeat telecast of the men's volleyball match. BOY IT'S SO COOL. Like how they whack the ball at speeds more that 100 km/h (it was recorded and shown at the side) and the oppponents still managed to hit it back.. It was so exciting! Thrilling. And the men were like strong angry firerce men. Looking at the power of the spikes and all, you see those big men fall on the ground.. ah, volleyball is so nice to watch..
Well, having said that, I feel weird. I feel just how I felt during the O level period, this time just worst. I feel slack, like I'm stuck? I'm whining, moaning and all but it doesn't let me go anywhere. I have my GP paper this thurs and I feel my content and writing skills stagnant at mediocre level. I'm so ignorant.
Bleah, I shall not complain further. Well, all the best for this week, I need to focus. Amen.

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.