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Wednesday, May 24, 2006
Ok. Here I am. Blogging with good english. Not exactly but I am doing my best. I could not believe it. I actually failed my GP. It is ok for me to fail but I failed so terribly! Gosh. Moreover, I can accept if I fail other stuff. But GP? Arrgh. Never mind. It is a watershed for me. It taught me not to be so arrogant and it is time to buck up both my languages. In addition, Chinese is not some ‘uncool’ language like how some may treat it to be. It would be more ‘cool’ if both my languages are good. I am thankful most of the friends I hang out with are Chinese-speaking. It helps to improve my Chinese significantly. I do not wish to repeat Chinese A’s level given the hectic workload of other subjects. I am aiming for an A1. (Please take note that I never seems to fulfill my target I set for myself.) Anyway, ever since getting back all my tests results, I have resolved to work hard. I admit I have not been doing so and now I am reaping what I have sowed. My greatest obstacle? My laziness.
I do not understand this. People claimed that I am cute. I know it is not a compliment. I am puzzled. I do not know why or how. Oh well… I need to thank a lot of people for being concern with me when I was really depressed. To freddy, shuyi, terence, though I am not close to you all, you all still asked about me and cared about me. Especially freddy, felt so much more cheerful after talking to you. To my present classmates for tolerating all my nonsense. Thanks for cheering me up with all your lame jokes. Hehe… then to gongx xiany n tty for always been my best frenz. For always being there for me. Cheers.“)! And to others like yanting for just lending me a ear. Thanks people! I think I am ok now. I am in fact feeling better after I got sick. What an irony. Maybe being away from school gives me an advantage to rest at home and not be bothered with the outside world. I love home! My mom is getting paranoid about me getting boyfriends after reading too much newspaper (as usual). And also partly due to the stories I have told her about. Firstly, I do NOT have a boyfriend. However, my stand is that who say young people like us cannot have a healthy relationship. Why must parents always jump to conclusions that having a relationship means that people will fail their tests and A’s level? If people can cope with it, then it should be ok. I know that I cannot cope with it. So, I avoid all these sticky issues. But anyway no one wants me either…lol… (I am not trying to be despo. meant to be a lighthearted joke- some people just never seems to get it) I realized the more the parents tried to restrict it, the more rebellious the children will get. I am thankful I am sensible enough.( ok dun puke.) I like to blog about issues that are thoughts-provoking but not offensive. It is more interesting that way. I mean who will want to read how sucky things are everyday? However, I am running out of topics to talk about. If you have any interesting topics, just tag on my board. I shall explore the theme if it is not sensitive. Sounds like some columnist. Haha. Chey. Need to get rest. Tata. Can wait to go back school tml!!!
Tuesday, May 16, 2006
Guess wad I’m feeling now exactly… I feel like a loner an outcast. u might think wad? Hello? jerlyn u r not an outcast?cuZ I’m a sociable n nice person. But let me reveal my darker side to all of u. yes. I’m a loner n an outcast. You might think that I’m some attention-seeking person who always want to be in the limelight. But no I do not. I just hate it when people take me for granted and do not appreciate my existence. And I know you people does. cuZ I aint ur clique I’m always clique-hopping. And guess wad?I eventually break down in front of people which I should never do so cuZ I’m suppose to be perfect rem? Perfect in everything. But no I am not. Before I come to aj I only pray that I’ll have just one best frenZ or good frenZ. I do not need to be known. No need to socialize a lot. cuZ I’ve learnt from my previous lessons tt if u do not have ur own clique, you’ll just die. You’ll be just another loner. N guess wad history repeating itself again. Do u know that I’m depress not cuZ of sch work. But of social issue. U did try to console me… but u know wad actions speak louder than words. When I asked some of you to move and sit with me cuZ I do not want to be alone. ALL of you were so reluctant to do so. If I were one of u all at that time, I would gladly just went to sit with this loner me. Was it so hard that it kills u just to sit w me. Was it I’m such a pain in the ass that u cldnt stand me? N that is precisely the reason I broke down even more when these thoughts ran in my head. U might think I am a demander someone who is so unreasonable. Someone who is so attention seeking. But I’m really upset. Really wants you to feel how I feel.
But you know wad this isn’t gg to happen. Whatever I expects ppl to do. No1 will does it. I’m fed up. fed up with this stupid world. When I was younger, I felt like jumping down and end everything. But now older and wiser, I understood how selfish was it of me to think of such a thought. So I’ll just cont living in this miserable world. I’m sorry if I sounded too harsh but I really need an outlet to voice out my anguish. I used to hv amazing frenZ for me thru thick n thin. But shes now in diff sch. I mean hello?i cannot bothered her so much right? Besides now she has more trouble than me. I guess the best advice to this ranting will be be to be independent. Just be a loner. I guess I’ll be happier if I can accept this fact. Which I still cant. But it will take time. And by the end of this term, I aim to get over my depression.
Saturday, May 06, 2006
This is one of the very few stories that touches me n I wish to share it to everyone. I guess it is because it is close to my heart. It teaches us a lesson that each of us can make a HUGE diff in someone’s else life and hopefully motivates us to do our best to reach out to the others.
A Simple Gesture Mark was walking home from school one day when he noticed that the boy ahead of him had tripped and dropped all the books he was carrying, along with two sweaters, a baseball bat, a glove and a small tape recorder. Mark knelt down and helped the boy pick up the scattered articles. Since they were going the same way, he helped to carry part of the burden. As they walked, Mark discovered the boy's name was Bill, that he loved video games, baseball and history, that he was having a lot of trouble with his other subjects and that he had just broken up with his girlfriend. Mark went home after dropping Bill at his house. They continued to see each other around school, had lunch together once or twice, then both graduated from junior high school. They ended up in the same high school, where they had brief contacts over the years. Finally the long-awaited senior year came. Three weeks before graduation, Bill asked Mark if they could talk. Bill reminded him of the day years ago when they had first met. "Do you ever wonder why I was carrying so many things home that day?" asked Bill. "You see, I cleaned out my locker because I didn't want to leave a mess for anyone else. I had stored away some of my mother's sleeping pills and I was going home to commit suicide. But after we spent some time together talking and laughing, I realized that if I had killed myself, I would have missed that time and so many others that might follow. So you see, Mark, when you picked up my books that day, you did a lot more. You saved my life." By John W. Schlatter from Condensed Chicken Soup for the Soul Source: http://www.geocities.com/blueboard_99/feelgood/simple.html
Dun know why today.was feeling real low and horrible. Maybe since yesterday? I do not know. Think I’m feeling upset for stupid reasons, like today no1 saved a seat for me during chem tutorial. N thot that I would have to sit alone. And also at kyna for being sarcastic at me. Think I was pretty mean to her. But I was quite piss. N I feel horrible cuz I feel tt I gossip too much n tt I judge ppl too readily as I am influenced so easily n that I think I am ms know it all who thinks everything is prefect and things are gg my way but actually I aint. I am wondering whether I am pessimistic ( like what dean said) and low-self esteem. I began to be so disillusioned w life that I began to lose faith in everything, including Him. I began to think that I do not need God in my life, hence things began to fall apart. I wish things to go according to my plan but it isn’t. as usual. N when it doesn’t. I am always frustrated. I have no idea what the future hold. It is so daunting.
Part of my sadness stems from the aj netball girls manage to draw with the sa. I think it is a huge blow to the aj girls. Cuz it is a crucial match and they cannot afford to lose. When I saw yilun n some of the other girls cried. I feel sad for them. Knowing it is extremely hard to take this failure cuZ u can feel their passion for training and all that which few would have. N I realized sth I do not feel the same camaraderie when i cheer for the girls as i did for cedar sports. Not trying to say aj is not gd. It is just the culture i suppose? I was in fact afraid to cheer. I do not want to be the only 1 cheering. In fact, the councillors was stumped on what to cheer. It is unlike cedar where we have a set of cheers. Whenever a grp start a cheer, the rest wld follow. Every1 knows it by heart. N in fact these are the cheers that give us an identity which aj lacks. I hope i could feel this camaraderie in aj one day. Everyone is very united and it gives me the warmth of family which cedar did not give. People are just afraid to express their unity. Hopefully, our student leaders (councillors) can lead us to become a more rah-rah school, moving away from a mugger school. Seriously, i do not think that aj is mugger though there are many who still says so. Cant change this stereotype. I still remember vividly kerrin persuading the cedarians to stay after 1st 3 mths n tried changing our mindset. N at that moment i was like err... now i understand what she means n how she feels Had mass civics today. Topic was on superficiality. Sad but true. I mean there is no way we can change it. Can we? But still I was pretty upset. I am this kind of girl who believe in equality in everything. So much of my perfect world. That is why I am so upset with this world. I think after stepping out into the society, I would feel more terrible. Oh well. Sigh. Sigh. Sigh. Anw I asked a guy once if it is true that most guys go for pretty/ cute girls. N he said yes. A great example of superficiality I suppose. I do not know why. Might be my upbringing? I do not feel guys with good looks attractive but I feel guys with nice character attractive but must be at least presentable. But my idea of presentable isn’t it another superficiality? What an irony! I know that there would be this certain group of girls (p/s I’m not referring to any specific grp of ppl or anything…just generally) would want to marry a rich guy. Maybe it is a blessing that I come from a broken family so that I would not repeat my mother’s mistakes. All I want to say is that rich guys doesn’t guarantee love and security and that he would still stay rich after married. After all, he could be bankrupt during difficult times. N that in the end the one getting hurt is the children not the two in the relationship. Because marrying for $$ is just another superficial relationship. I am not saying that all rich guys are bad guys, just that we ppl should shift the thinking a rich husband is a good husband. You might wonder why am I touching this topic. Due to watching too much channel 8 dramas… haha. I was rather shocked that 1 of my classmates actually mentioned not being close to her clique. I know what she means. Cuz I felt that before. It is not as in they ostracized her or what, it is just that the frenzship that all of us are having are not as deep as those we’ve made in sec schools. Usu when u go somewhere, u’ll find a best frenZ. But nope. This is not in the case. Maybe it is true that the older u are the harder u’ll make true best frenZ. It is so true that the frenz u make in sec sch remain as the best of friends in ur life. Take me xinli and tty and xiany for e.g. despite the fact that in cedar we were not in the same class except maybe sec1 n 2 w xiany n tty n now that we’ve gone our separate ways but yet we are still as close as we were in back then. No matter where u are, you will still feel these frenZship despite not being together physically all the time. Maybe it is just God’s plan that tty not in aj w me. Maybe that makes us appreciate each other better. I thot I would find another frenZ like them in aj. I almost did. However, unfortunately, this friend of mine and me are not as close as we were when we first met each other. Both of us can tell that we are making an attempt to keep this friendship gg. But it is this very attempt that makes everything seem so unnatural. We both tried and we are both running out of topics to talk about. This is causing a strain. I do not know why. Why fate is yet so kind and cruel at times. I hope that she and I will still remain and good friends and that we’ll never run out of topics to talk about. Perhaps june hol is a good time to catch up. |