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Sharmaine.
02 october 1990

nineteen years old

Republic Polytechnic

School Of Hospitality

Diploma In Customer Relationship & Service Management

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Written at Tuesday, November 3, 2009 | back to top

havent been blogging much lately.
very super busy.
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1. mugging for UTs
2. counselling assignment
3. whizland
4. some irritating problems
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i'll be right back after all these stuff are done. :)
Written at Sunday, October 11, 2009 | back to top

unless you've been through it,
you'll never know.
so don't tell me you know unless
you've been through it.
i know because obviously i've been thru it.
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19 years old.
shouldn't i be enjying life to the max now?
clubbing? shopping? enjoying?
but am i?
it is difficult but i have to hang on.
soon, it'll be over but till it ends,
i still have to stay strong.
i know i can pull through this
because i've been thru things even worst.
Written at Monday, October 5, 2009 | back to top



LATE POST
supposed to be posted on 2nd oct 2009.
but was damn busy.
HAPPY 19th BIRTHDAY to myself.
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the first celebration was with my family.
celebrated one week in advance.
had coffee cake, super yummy.
and we took some pics.
thanks. :)
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second celebration was with wing sze.
was supposed to eat at chomp chomp but i had no time.
so met near my house.
she passed me a cake but i ate it before taking a pic of it.
LOLS.
sorry.
but yes, it was nice.
& she gave me a moisturizer.
maybe she think too smelly so gave me that.
thanks ;)
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the last celebration was on the actual day of my birthday.
the whole day i had no mood cos amongst the girls in school,
only Stella wished me, the rest completely never.
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but came night time when i finished my tuition,
peijun met me at whizland then cabbed to PS.
the rest of the girls were there too.
at HK Cafe.
had a very nice meal there.
ice milk tea was my fav..
and i had a cake too but no pics.
thanks girls.
wonderful.
in the end, i wasnt sad but happy ;)
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QY: im waiting.
when can i get my gift !!
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first day of school.
new friends ;)
but pj, wj, stella & deb will still be remembered.
IN MY BUTT !!
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Written at Thursday, September 24, 2009 | back to top

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Only love lets us see normal things in an extraordinary way.
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Written at Sunday, September 20, 2009 | back to top

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Love is the triumph of imagination over intelligence.
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H.L.Mencken
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Written at Saturday, September 19, 2009 | back to top

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Dear Superwoman,
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Do you know that every single tap of the raindrop sounds like they are singing your name repeatedly,
& i realized that ever single sound i hear reflect your elegant, yet poignant name?
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We're like two ships sailing towards each other,
on a course of collision.
The river is narrow, only enough for one of us to sail.
If i don't sink now, we will crash into each other, & both us will sink.
I am going to sink now, superwoman, not because i am afraid of the collision
nor because i dont want you to sink
but because i just dont want you to see me so that you'll continue to sail peacefully,
& me, I am just a passing sentiment in your anthology of memoirs.
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The most painful sentiment in this world is not a physical sting,
but the fact that the love between you & me is still lingering strongly,
yet reality had to separate us.
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Please, just forget me.
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From: Superman
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Dear Superman,
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Memories are like a piece of exquisite glass:
Beautiful, fragile yet dangerous.
When you break it, it'll shatter into pieces,
& every slice of the glass, which was ever so beautiful minutes ago,
will turn into sharp blades that cut your skin.
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When you risked your life to save me, and you were happy
not because I survived, but because we survived, as in our dictionary, the word
"I" or "You" never exists.
It is always "Us" or "We".
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Superman, one day, when we're eighty years old,
& we see each other on the streets, will you still remember me?
Or will you, will you see me, think for a few minutes, & then shot out another name,
for I am nothing but a glancing memory in your recollections of memories>
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Why Superman, why do i have to forget you?
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From Superwoman.
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Written at Thursday, September 17, 2009 | back to top

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i just cannot believe how some people can be so selfish.
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well, 4 more modules to go.
today one whole day, ive been calling up various schools.
like NCSS, SSTI, WDA, EDTA, ACTA .. blah blah.
just to find out what i should study to become a social worker.
& the answer is actually very obvious.
Bachelor of Social Work.
i guess thats what i am going to enrol in in march 2010 then.
all the best, sharmaine!
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love begets love
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Written at Wednesday, September 16, 2009 | back to top

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anger begins with folly & ends with regret.
love always & deeply.
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ta da! here are the pics!
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sometimes good things just come to an end.
even though how much you dont want it to.
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Written at Monday, September 14, 2009 | back to top

ive scored well for my Relationship Issues module.
& im very happy.
wrote an email to Mr E to thank him.
will upload class pics asap (:
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If you want the rainbow,
you must first put up with the rain.
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