Heyyo! Hellos. :)
Hello people, Sheryl here.
Welcomes.
I respect you by saying hello
So you gotta respect my blog too
I'm not special, just ordinary
But maybe someday I'll become extraordinary
Hmm...You will never know
Hahaz. lols :D
Welcomes.
I respect you by saying hello
So you gotta respect my blog too
I'm not special, just ordinary
But maybe someday I'll become extraordinary
Hmm...You will never know
Hahaz. lols :D
Songs?! :)
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Hullo
Hi to you again, I believe I just said hello at the welcome part
I might as well Introduce myself
I am Sheryl
Born in 9oct1995
A ex-xpsian
Currently a amksian 12'08 22'09 35'10
a guitarist / pianist
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Hi to you again, I believe I just said hello at the welcome part
I might as well Introduce myself
I am Sheryl
Born in 9oct1995
A ex-xpsian
Currently a amksian 12'08 22'09 35'10
a guitarist / pianist
wishlist
■ Drum lessons!
■ Be in the honor roll
■35'10
■ iPhone
■Guitar Lesson
■Class Chalets
■ NJC
■New Phone
■ Be in the honor roll
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■ iPhone
■
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■ NJC
■
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
Bintan trip
Had came back from the 2 countries already... bintan and Tioman... Now school reopen already ... Sianz... Oh ya!!! I'd taken some pics to share... Hear it is...
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Sunday, June 3, 2007
Left 3 weeks of holiday...
Time passes fast when it is holiday. there is only 21 days of holidays left... Very excited about going BIntan Island on 11th June and Tioman on 22th June... Sigh... School Reopen Prelim already... How I which there is no Exam in the world. Exam coming no computer, no tv, no playin... sigh... Expecially this year... PSLE... Now already little computer already... Sigh...
To be, or not to be: that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep:
No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heartache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to,--'t is a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub:
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause: there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life;
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office and the spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscover'd country from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry,
And lose the name of action.
William Shakespeare
To be, or not to be: that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep:
No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heartache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to,--'t is a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub:
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause: there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life;
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office and the spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscover'd country from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry,
And lose the name of action.
William Shakespeare
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Clique! :D
Alicia! :D
Annette :D
Ashley :D
jacqueline:D
Christina :D
Gabriel :D
Melissa :D
Link :D
Celin :D
MsClara :D
PeiHua :D
QianYan :D
SePent :D
Stephanie :D
ShiXian :D
Zalifa :D
Valerie :D
YuXin :D
Mag :D
Hey Primary School Mates,
Be linking up soon
Tag me if i miss out any
The pass tense.
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