I went out with dina yesterday! We were both in an unhappy mood but when we get together, this is what will happen.



LOL. Okay la lame. But both of us realised that taking pictures lightens our mood so...DINA! TAKE OUT UR CAMERA! XD

At first dina was unwilling coz she no mood. Then we decided to take neoprints! After taking TWO times, we felt muchh MUCHH better! :D Then Dina got mood liao. So in the toilet we took a few pics together and of course, 1 SOLOOO pic for ourselves. (:

Dina's still editing it so...I shall post the neoprints we took. :P






Muahaha the last one is my favourite. :P If you guys noticed, I cut my fringe alrdy. D:
Oh well, it wasnt that bad I guess. I kinda like it now. :D

OH YA. SOMETHING DUMB HAPPENED IN THE MRT LOLLLLLL.

I was holding the handle near the MRT door, and it was very crowded lor.

Then theres this fat, beer bellied, middle aged man came towards me, and held the same handle as me. And the whole time his eyes were fixed on mine. I got frightened LOL. Then when he kept coming closer while still fixing on my eyes and when his face and body was like super close to me, I cant hold myself anymore and said out loud, "WHAAT?" in a frightened way though HAHA. Then just then the MRT stopped and he went out. -.- No wonder! He wanted to get out of the MRT coz its his stop! BUT HEY, NO NEED TO STARE AND ALL RIGHT. SCARY YOU KNOW! I totally got the WRONGGG idea lah. -.-

Anyway, went to Dina's house and she walked me home to a certain distance before she left. :P
I HAD FUN TODAY! Thanks babe, I feel much better already.

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Ello, the name’s Sherena.
I’m Nineteen this year & am lovin’ it.
I’m a Cancerian.
Imma bookworm.
I close ranks in suspicion & coldness toward outsiders.
That doesn’t mean I’m unsociable, just that for me, there is a time to socialize and a time to be solitary.
I’m appreciative of art and literature, and especially of drama, where the spectacle and ebb and flow of action and feeling particularly excite me.
I have a retentive memory, particularly for emotionally laden events which I can still recall in detail for years afterwards.
I’m too easily influenced by those I love and admire, & can be swayed by the emotion of the moment.

I am never one to patiently pick up
already broken fragments & glue em back together again
& tell myself that everything would be as good as new.
What is broken is broken - and I'd rather remember it
as it was at it's very best than try to mend it
& see the broken pieces as long as I lived.

Love is what all of us are born with.
Fear is what we learn throughout the years.
I believe that the spiritual journey is the unlearning of fear & prejudices
& the acceptance of pure love back in our hearts.
Love is truly the essential reality and our purpose in life.

And to be consciously aware of it,
to really take the risk,
give our all and experience love in ourselves & others,
is the real meaning of life.

Meaning does not lie in things.
Meaning lies in us.