Went out wid Dina on Monday. Was super fun!
We went to Paya Lebar coz Dina needa go there to post something.
Then went to Bugissss for lunch and to walk around.
GUESS WHO WE SAW?
NO BALLS.
YEAH LAH.
SINGAPORE SO SMALL BUT SO BIG TO ME LOR.
SAW HIM THERE.
LOL.
When I saw TeckHwee, I was like "OMFG, ALERT. CHINESE BOYS! HIDE".
Then they were like heading towards us alrdy wad.
So my retarded mind told me to hide behind Dina, and that was a stupid idea coz I'm almost a head taller than her.
Well anyway I still hid behind her and bent down.
LOL.
RETARDED, I KNOW.
Then I saw No balls!
And he was shouted "BOOBLESSS!!!" so freaking loudly in the middle of Bugis Street till alot of peeps stare at me.
Wah lao I wanna slap him lor.
Sooo anyway, we went our seperate ways.
Went to ESPLANADEEEE!!
Damn cool.
Havent been there for quite long already(:
Went to the roooftop!
TOOK PICTURES THERE!
And the sun was damn merciless that day lah.
Hot till we had to wear our smexy sunglasses(:
We exchanged sunglasses coz hers suited me more and mine suited her more.
LOL.
Went home, slacked.
Oh Dina edited this picture, and made this 3-in-1 picture for me and us!
SO COOL!


Well, had fun fun fun!
Went home and felt emo again.
Lol :(
I miss him terribly, but he doesn't seem to care anymore.

Got back my Chinese results.
AND IT WAS HORRIBLE.
But I did have a decent pass lah.
But IT WAS HORRIBLE!
MY ORAL RIGHT, IS A FUCKING "U" OKAY.
WTF.
NO WONDER PULL DOWN MY RESULTS SO MUCH.
WAHHHHHH SEHHHH. *Screams in agony*
Duno if should retake anot lah.
Next time people ask me to give them a word that starts with 'U' ,
First thing pop into my mind sure is the word "Under-graded".
AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
SO SHUDDUP. DONT ASK ME ABOUT MY RESULTS.
DONT!
DONT!
EVA!!!
DONT EVEN SAY A WORD ABOUT IT.
NEVER.



LOL.
Bye lah.

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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.