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Tried to take a picture; Of love
I wanna fill this new frame; But it's Empty
emily
23-march-1996 (hinthint)
Raffles Girls' School
emuwie@hotmail.com (add me?)
Loves fahrenheit so don't criticise them pls.
Detests swearing and mean pple (so don't be mean)
HOPES with all her might that she'll do well in her exams. (like, DUH right?)
I wanna fill this new frame; But it's Empty
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ramblings of a teenage girl
emily
23-march-1996 (hinthint)
Raffles Girls' School
emuwie@hotmail.com (add me?)
Loves fahrenheit so don't criticise them pls.
Detests swearing and mean pple (so don't be mean)
HOPES with all her might that she'll do well in her exams. (like, DUH right?)
Tried to write a letter; In ink
I've got a peice of paper; But it's Empty
Bio is driving me nuts. What Smooth endoplasmic reticulum and whatever. I had no idea my body was so complex. I mean, I'm just ME. And I refuse to believe I'm a bunch of unfeeling cells and nuclei. If I am then where do my emotions kick in?
Not to mention literature PT is getting on my nerves. My poem's really good and I like it cuz its so meaningful, but trust me, when you have to work on it for an hour straight, you'll begin to hate it and want to throttle the poet. But if I throttle Maya Angelou, I think Oprah Winfrey would hate me. Maybe I'll be sent to jail and trapped in a cell and spend my whole life reading Maya Angelou's poems. Sheeeesh.
Worse still, what if God punishes me?! Or what if I get blood on my pants?! [blood stains are hard to get rid off]
WHAT IF I GET HAUNTED BY GUILT FOR MY ENTIRE LIFE?!
Nono, killing is a bad idea. Its BAD to kill.
I'm planning to go veg. [even if it means I can't have macdonalds anymore.]
Gahhh I really have to get rid of my pessimism.
[even my parents have been complaining about it]
But, how? D:
*sulks off in a corner thinking how life sucks*
I've got a peice of paper; But it's Empty
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Tuesday, August 25, 2009 ( 5:34 AM )
Bio is driving me nuts. What Smooth endoplasmic reticulum and whatever. I had no idea my body was so complex. I mean, I'm just ME. And I refuse to believe I'm a bunch of unfeeling cells and nuclei. If I am then where do my emotions kick in?
Not to mention literature PT is getting on my nerves. My poem's really good and I like it cuz its so meaningful, but trust me, when you have to work on it for an hour straight, you'll begin to hate it and want to throttle the poet. But if I throttle Maya Angelou, I think Oprah Winfrey would hate me. Maybe I'll be sent to jail and trapped in a cell and spend my whole life reading Maya Angelou's poems. Sheeeesh.
Worse still, what if God punishes me?! Or what if I get blood on my pants?! [blood stains are hard to get rid off]
WHAT IF I GET HAUNTED BY GUILT FOR MY ENTIRE LIFE?!
Nono, killing is a bad idea. Its BAD to kill.
I'm planning to go veg. [even if it means I can't have macdonalds anymore.]
Gahhh I really have to get rid of my pessimism.
[even my parents have been complaining about it]
But, how? D:
*sulks off in a corner thinking how life sucks*
Just talk;
Don't make my Cbox empty too'
Don't make my Cbox empty too'
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i think they call it freedom of speech
Maybe I'm trying
Trying too hard; to fit in; to find you.
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Lydia!
Yin Hang & Chels!
Gilian!
Joanne and Valerie!
Deng Fang Shuo
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Trying too hard; to fit in; to find you.
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113 09'
6A 08'
Raffles Ringers 09'
MELFZ
Miao Ling!
Annie!
Lea!
Li Nanshan!
Ling Wei!
Yenjean!
Ning Hui!
Mindy!
Lydia!
Yin Hang & Chels!
Gilian!
Joanne and Valerie!
Deng Fang Shuo
Kevan
Bradley
Kent
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watch me waste my life away
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designer DancingSheep
No--I can't be bothered;
Even though I know it still hurts; Of emptiness'
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empty, click five
Even though I know it still hurts; Of emptiness'
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empty, click five