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My name is Kerry.
Nineteen candles on the 20th March '11. I ♥ cocktails, cocaine, and clubbing.

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at 7/30/2009 08:14:00 pm

oh man.... yesterday is the last day recording of 模范棒棒堂. Last of the last='(



Lollipop at 7/24/2009 08:48:00 pm

6 stupid guys is what I called them before.. Can I take back my words? Tho, sometimes I still think ya all are stupid in a cute way.xP





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at 7/19/2009 06:53:00 pm




A terrible horrible nightmare at 7/13/2009 06:50:00 pm

I dream of death last night..

Me and my mom visited our friend. When we knock on the door, our friend opened the door and welcomed us in and we sat down having lunch together. After some conversation, I saw my mom wear a confusing look on her face and I told her *with those calm and professional voice* "She has lost her memory."

Actually that friend of ours and his son had died. Burn to death is what I heard.

Then, the stupid dammit alarm rings.

I want to know hows the story going on so badly...

But first thing I think of when I wake up is to tell my mom to call her friend she if she is still alive or not. Luckily, I let my mind do the differentiation(==") between dream and reality then i realise, she just called her yesterday afternoon.

It may not sound that scary here but if you have been in my dream, trust me, it's horrific.

But normally, my dream doesn't have any specific meaning. Like I dreamt that my friend has sucked away by the cyclone outside my window and he is good as bull the following day until now.
Everyday tidbits of THE PISCES:
her long-life fav band -- Sodagreen

Labels: LiFe

at 7/13/2009 05:00:00 am

Looks like yesterday night people are going to BBQs!! And I wanna say, I love the steamboat last night!! Esp the hotdog with cheese inside.. But too bad.. no photos are taken because we are too busy talking..

Something great is going to happen at Tues night!!

*I hope so*


Everyday tidbits of The pisces:
She loves spaghetti like she never get enough of it


at 7/09/2009 06:35:00 pm

Shocking=O.. Last set having chem prac. Ancelm said: "Start doing it now and finish at 1.30pm" Our class starts at 1pm. And I think "HA?? after 1.30pm still need to listen his lecture." And haven't realise it when see people starts leaving the room at 1.30pm. My eyes widen then I know.. Yuan lai Ancelm so good.. will let us off so early one oh.. haha.. I'm always the slowest to realise.

Got home. Feels happy. Get on sofa and continues to read MEMOIRS OF GEISHA at where I stop last night. Read read read... SUDEENLY rain pours heavily outside the window. Jump up from the sofa, rush outside and collect clothes which are hang outside. All seems to be a reflex action.. I think I dream something while doze off on sofa that time. Can't really remember. When it rains, first thing to think off? The bloody clothes outside=="

All this seems to fit the words below:

午后时分 睡得很沈
嘈杂鸟儿 也全都充耳不闻

雷声铺陈 嘹亮地哼
大地与河 万物屏息这一刻

蛰睡了一世纪的下午被雨惊醒
迷雾从身后穿起扣成水滴
雨的铿锵临盆比梦的合奏还静

Everyday tidbits of THE PISCES:
She hates sour food: tomatoes, sour sweet, sour juice etc

Labels: LiFe

A normal day. at 7/08/2009 08:58:00 pm

A reply to ah Fu/Fu2/tiantianfufu, the smartass recent post:

I think I'm the earliest or one of the earliest to find out that life turns meaningless after coming to smsa. I realise this on my first week of school.. You guys are too slow!! haha..

ok, so i get sad faster than ya all. It's until last month when I talk to a friend of mine, then I realise I'm not the only who thinks like that. Everyday, we are just counting the time to pass. When school days come, we groans. When holidays come, wo hope for extension. When wake up damn early in the morning, we are reluctant to leave the bed, to step our foot on the bloody cold floor.
When enter class, we countdown 60minutes to next class. When tutors talks, we hope for no homework. When Monday, we are hoping for Friday. When Sunday, we hope for another Sunday.

I swear, I never ever ever feel like this at my past 13years in chung hua. Those days are energetic and life is full of hopes. I doze off at Physics class, draws my English teacher when he face me with his backs then pass to my neighbours and he add lil bit here and there and eventually, everyone in the class drawing his potrait.. know Andy Yong? notice his yellow file cover got a drawing of a random man's back? yea, that's my English teacher.. hahah.. And the whole class cursing our crazy Math teacher, I don't hate him though.

And oh yea! My chem teacher.. haha.. Tonnes of funny stories about her. One of it, she wears pink undies.. Damn, I can't stop reminiscing.

So one day a person ask me where I go for school. I say chms instaneously. Let my mind whirl for some seconds and say smsa with lil bit of shame. Bcz I don't want her to think am a chinese study in Malay school. Turn my back to my culture and don't learn chinese those type of person.

So today, you learn lil bit of me - I'm proud to be a Chinese:D

Labels: LiFe

開學之夜 at 7/06/2009 06:31:00 pm

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at 7/05/2009 02:05:00 pm




H1N1 at 7/02/2009 11:39:00 am


If we were to wear this face mask when school reopens, then the only body parts that are shown are our 2 eyes n 2 palms. By that time, I need to recognize ya all by the names written on your mask like this:




at 7/01/2009 11:17:00 am

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