Okay, i give up trying to write a story through blog... I'll write only when it comes to me, so meanwhile, welcome back to the old blog, where i'll talk all bout me myself and i and my (boring) life.... Hahas. Here's a little update bout my past 2 months of life... PROJECTS! AHHHHH!!!!! Okay, its both good and bad. The good thing is that it keeps my brain working, bad thing is, its squeezing my brain dry!:( And everyday its just school project facebook then sleep. Haha, Oh well, lets move on to today then....
Met up with Yan Ling, Daphne, Serene today to celebrate Yan's birthday! Oh man i miss the times when we had with each other! Those memories were fond and haiz.... Sometimes i just wanna turn back time or at least stop time from going. But then hey, if there wasn't then, there won't be now eh? Oh wells. We went to watch Night at the Museum 2. Its my 2nd time watching but its worth watching again la i feel. I love being with me girls! After the movie, we headed to amk hub and we saw Perry at the Somerset MRT station.... Haha... AHhh, those times....
Gosh, i'm sounding really old. I guess it takes time before i actually get use to my poly environment. I seriously agree to what James say bout how everyone "acts" when talking to anoter person. It seriously a pain to the ear. I quoted this from someone, erm, she was talking loudly and i overheard it. She said that " In Poly, there are no true friends, you're true friends are in secondary". And after i heard that i was like, Wow, Tht's kinda true. Its already week6 of poly and yet, there isn't someone whom i can really talk to about my feelings or puton my true self. Right now, i have to be someone else. Someone superficial and i'm feeling rather uncomfortable bout it. It jus tht everyone wants to fit in, and in the end, nobody know what their trueself is anymore. I guess it just takes time. Let nature takes its course and somehow, everything will fall into place. I guess i'll just have to leave everything to God.
Funny thing, today, i woke up with the song, Center of it All stuck in my head. It was kinda like an answer to my prayer. And just, now, i realised tat the song had another answer to the feeling i have. You know whenever i'm about to meet up with my old friends or even think bout the times in sec sch, i have an urge to cry. I donno why, but it just comes.... Haiz... I'll just let time run and let everyting fall into place lor.
OKay, its 11.17 p.m. now. I promise i'll try to comtinue blogging whenever i have the time! Erm, GOOD NIGHT EVERYONE!!! Au Revior!
Saturday, May 30, 2009
Monday, May 04, 2009
Part 2...
Doris kept her distance away from everyone and refused to utter a single word. Her friends tried all ways to make her smile and to laugh. They brought her to their usual hang out, treat her to her favourite food, gave her presents and told her jokes. But none of these seems to be working. Doris isolated herself from everyone and everything that was around her. There was this emptiness in her heart and no there were no words she could use to describe the emptiness she felt.
Carrying her backpack over her shoulder and holding her books in one hand, Doris scurried off to the exit of the school. She squeezed through the growing crowd. Just a few steps before the exit, the books and the bag flew out from Doris's hands. Doris fell on her back. Realising that her stuff were scattered around her, she immediately began picking them up. Just as she reached for the last book, someone picked up the book.
I have no more brain juice left for the day/month. My post will also decrease... So, don't be surprised if i never blog for a month or more... haha Yups... Part 2 was supposed to be up many weeks ago, just tht i havent completed typing. Oh wells. Its 3 mins to 1 a.m. BONJOUR!
Doris kept her distance away from everyone and refused to utter a single word. Her friends tried all ways to make her smile and to laugh. They brought her to their usual hang out, treat her to her favourite food, gave her presents and told her jokes. But none of these seems to be working. Doris isolated herself from everyone and everything that was around her. There was this emptiness in her heart and no there were no words she could use to describe the emptiness she felt.
Carrying her backpack over her shoulder and holding her books in one hand, Doris scurried off to the exit of the school. She squeezed through the growing crowd. Just a few steps before the exit, the books and the bag flew out from Doris's hands. Doris fell on her back. Realising that her stuff were scattered around her, she immediately began picking them up. Just as she reached for the last book, someone picked up the book.
I have no more brain juice left for the day/month. My post will also decrease... So, don't be surprised if i never blog for a month or more... haha Yups... Part 2 was supposed to be up many weeks ago, just tht i havent completed typing. Oh wells. Its 3 mins to 1 a.m. BONJOUR!
Sunday, May 03, 2009
Ok, i decided that i shall try something new to my blog. So rather than just posting bout me myself and i, i want to try something different. Okay, to cut the crap, I, Jolene, will attempt to write stories on my blog. Like in series. Only, i will stop when my brain juice is all dried up and i can no longer continue for tht story. Erm, well anyways its just a try out.
Do not expect bombastic words in my stories cos, i'm not exactly the type of person who has many vocabularies in my vocab bank. Okay, here goes nothing. One more thing, THERE WILL CONFIRM BE GRAMMATICAL ERRORS!
Sweet, young, bubbly Doris had everything a girl could have ever wanted. The loveliest parents, the warmest bunch of friends, the sweetest home and whatever a girl of such a tender age could ever dream of. She was the only child and everyone loved her. But all good things never last long. At the age of 12, Doris had to go through a terrible pain that no other girls of her age would have gone through. Fate was cruel. It took away her father and left her mother in a deep coma. This was all because of a reckless and irresponsible driver. Poor Doris was at school when all of these happened. It was too sudden and too shocking. The principal had called her into the office and broke the heart-breaking news to her. It was all too much for Doris to bear. So much so that she didn't know how to react. She could only stare blankly at the deep blue eyes of her principal. Inside this poor dear, the tiny little heart shattered into pieces. The light on Doris face dimmed and her smile was erased. The laughters disappeared and words were hushed. Doris was never the same again.
Okay, i shall end here cos its late le and i need to sleep... YUps! NIte ppl, er, Morning actually...
Do not expect bombastic words in my stories cos, i'm not exactly the type of person who has many vocabularies in my vocab bank. Okay, here goes nothing. One more thing, THERE WILL CONFIRM BE GRAMMATICAL ERRORS!
Sweet, young, bubbly Doris had everything a girl could have ever wanted. The loveliest parents, the warmest bunch of friends, the sweetest home and whatever a girl of such a tender age could ever dream of. She was the only child and everyone loved her. But all good things never last long. At the age of 12, Doris had to go through a terrible pain that no other girls of her age would have gone through. Fate was cruel. It took away her father and left her mother in a deep coma. This was all because of a reckless and irresponsible driver. Poor Doris was at school when all of these happened. It was too sudden and too shocking. The principal had called her into the office and broke the heart-breaking news to her. It was all too much for Doris to bear. So much so that she didn't know how to react. She could only stare blankly at the deep blue eyes of her principal. Inside this poor dear, the tiny little heart shattered into pieces. The light on Doris face dimmed and her smile was erased. The laughters disappeared and words were hushed. Doris was never the same again.
Okay, i shall end here cos its late le and i need to sleep... YUps! NIte ppl, er, Morning actually...
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