its a wonderful feeling


COLOSSEUM 2009 was:
the bomb


A little pinch of estascy was enough to send her reeling towards her bed with an insane smile pasted on her face. With a loud thump, she landed on it, and grabbed her favourite pillow. Smiling like a fool, she started giggling non-stop until her sister kicked the bed post.

Heh. :D

dance, dance

Tag, you're it.


1. I jump you jump.
2. I have currently lost inspiration to write a short prose again. Yet again.
3. It is 12:06 am. I think my stomach is shrinking, hah.
4. Can't wait for Camp Zion, seeking Him wholeheartedly.


A gentle breeze blew and ruffled her hair. She leaned back and breathed in, deeply. Smiling to herself, she spread out her dry sheet and lay on her back, counting the stars.
"Hey."
Startled, she turned around almost immediately and faced him.
"What are you doing here?" she stated almost defiantly to him.

He just smiled, and jostled her to the right of her dry sheet, leaning back too.

Sighing , she turned and looked up at the sky once more, internally enjoying the company that joined her.

The next morning, the cleaner found two people sleeping on a dry sheet on the rooftop.


a moment, please

The morning light shone through the billowing day curtains and illuminated the dark room. He slowly stirred, and stifled a yawn. Looking down at his chest, he gently tucked a lock of dark hair behind her ear, and smiled.
Feeling the beat of her heart against his as she tightened her embrace around him, he smiled and pulled the covers over her, drenching the room in a state of drowsiness.

Pressing his lips against her brow, he sofly yet sweetly murmured, "good morning, love".

-When you're just so tired and sick of everything- when you just want to lie down like a blob of jelly while the world passes.

-i really need to rely more on God and less on my own strength. Period


yet, i'm so, so tired.
so burnt out.
so many things to do, so little time
God is the God of the impossible
i need to believe in that.

There was once a matchstick who scratched its head. Then, it died.

My God is bigger than you, homework/stress!

1) I survived yet another week of school
2) Thank God for the wonderful Vesak Day :)
3) Too many cute nerds to handle
4) Handlebar in MJC?
5) so, so imperfect

END

strangely euphoric

1.who are you prince.
2. MJCHOIR GOLD WITH HONOURS
3. i found myself co-leading with ezra and marcus choy as tenor SL.
4. so, so out of control. Make up your mind cheryl!!
5. i am supposed to do my PI
6. yet, i'm on facebook and blogger.


FIN

my love dwelt in a northern land


(She howled with laughter as tears of mirth rolled down her reddening face, trying to control herself from hyperventilating. A sob escaped from her lips as she rocked herself, her tears making a raindrop pattern on the concrete floor.)
-Post from October 2008.

My love dwelt in a northern land
A tower dim in a forest green
Was his, and far away the sand,
And gray wash of the waves was seen,
The woven forest boughs between.
And through the northern summer night
The sunset slowly died away,
And herds of strange deer, silver white,
Came gleaming through the forest gray,
And fled like ghosts before the day.
And oft, that month, we watch'd the moon
Wax great and white o'er wood and lawn,
And wane, with waning of the June,
Till, like a brand for battle drawn,
She fell, and flamed in a wild dawn.
I know not if the forest green
Still girdles round that castle gray,
I know not if, the boughs between,
The white deer vanish ere the day.
The grass above my love is green,
His heart is colder than the clay.

His heart is colder than the clay.

even clowns get tired

-Tired is my new middle name
-I think i'm weird. Somehow.
-psalm 139, job 38

You can't have your cake and eat it too.

don't let me forget about you in the spur of the moment, please.

sighs

Cheryl ♥
26/10/1992
1J 05, 2J 06, 3D 07, 4D 08, 09S301
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