Posted by: Serene on: November 19, 2006
Monday, 20 Nov, 2006
RANDOM POST 4
It’s only 6.47am and I’ve been up for quite a while. Can’t believe it.The piglet has graduated and can no longer sleep as much as she used too.
Anyway,
I’m going home I’m going home I’m going home =)
I can’t believe it’s been a year since I’ve gotten here.I don’t know if [...]
Posted by: Serene on: November 13, 2006
Monday, 13 November, 2006
STUPID = CUTE + ATTRACTIVE
I want to continue from Jun Shi’s post ( yeah, we talk about stuff like that together so explains our blogging patterns)
Why do guys like girls who act stupid/cute?And is acting stupid = acting cute?
Because if it is , that is the MOST STUPID thing I’ve ever heard.
I [...]
Posted by: Serene on: November 9, 2006
Friday, 10 November, 2006
HAPPY BIRTHDAY LAI JUN JUNSomeone’s 20 today.Go disturb her and wish her HAPPPPPPPPPYYYY BIRDTHDAY!
No time for long winded messages. Just that you’ve been an amazing blessing to me this year.Thanks.
Posted by: Serene on: November 8, 2006
You kinda just know it when He’s there.Suddenly everything clears up, the headache’s gone, the gentle touch, the worries taken away.Yes, I know.
Posted by: Serene on: November 5, 2006
Monday, 06 November, 2006
WOMEN = W- O + MEN
Remember this?Here’s another one to show how guys and girls are sooo different.This type it’s about MSN.
I reckon this is so ‘typical me’.
Yeah, I’m a typical girl.
Anyway,all the best to the biomedics for the papers on tuesday and wed.And happy studying
Posted by: Serene on: November 3, 2006
Friday, 03 November, 2006
THE WHITE HANDKERCHIEF
She sat there staring into space, deep in thought, eyes gazing blankly ahead.Deep breathes, taking in the sea breeze, tasting the salty sea waves on her lips.
‘What happened?’For the millionth time, she ran through everything in her mind, analysing each and every detail, looking for things that could have [...]
Posted by: Serene on: November 1, 2006
Thursday, 02 November, 2006
PRE-EXAM POST
Exams wiill be here in 8 days.A year seems to have just flown past. Another year gone. I’ll be drawing up new resolutions before I know it.
I’ll be going home in less than ONE month. I miss home. It’s not an intense bout of homesickness, but it comes in pangs, some [...]