Who.Is.Me.
Sharina Bynes
your lover.
your nightmare.

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I planned what to write when i was eating my dinner with my dad juz now.
But when i am like right in front of my com now, i suddenly dun feel like it.
BYE

wishes,
Sharina Timberlake Bynes






Juz got home from town and now I am trying to design the Gossip page for WP, and tryin to find interesting content.

Anyways, DVPA is kinda a drag but somehow I enjoyed doing it…and we pretty much had fun at Library@Orchard...cuz we were laughing over the funniest things…errr..and tt was why we laughed – cuz it was funny.

May came late (surprised) and we started out editing…edited from 7.01 to 5.59 to 5.16 and finally 4.58. it is like so wow right?

And I gave Jiaying and Sabarina their extra present.

I was at Habourfront yesterday to get my Michel Angelo wallet that I set my eyes on the other day. So there goes my $59…and I was walking arnd and saw this cute cat keychain and I thought I would get it for Jiaying since I thought it was like really nice. Thank goodness Jiyaing said it was cute too.

And then I walked summore and I say this candy dispenser. And the candy dispenser was shaped as a clown…juz like the clown Sabby liked to draw during semester 1. Bozo the clown we named it. And since it really looked alike, I bought it for Sabby.

Hope you guys like it. I know it is a lil bit too late but tt is why it is called an extra present….hahaz.

Now I gotta think for an extra present for May. (May read tt)

As I was transferring the contents of my old wallet to my new wallet, May noticed the tag tt said Michel Angelo and she conveniently told me it was spelt wrongly – as in Michael. And I burst out laughing. Cuz it was meant to be Michel Angelo…it is a brand. Well...Michel-Angelo to be exact.

And this morning, I met Xiangwei and he passed me the Gladiator vcd. It is so nice of him since we barely know each other.

Anyways, here is somethin - a dream I had last night:

it was like a concert and I was one of the members of the All – Girl - Band. And we were to do a Take Me Away item…well, tt is the title of the song…it is one of the songs from the Freaky Friday soundtrack….and I juz love tt track.

Anyways, all was nice and it was fun performing….hahaz. And to end of, these are my mates:

Drummer: May
Bass Guitarist: Jiaying
Lead Guitarist: Sharina
Guitarist: Lavernia
Vocalist: Sonia

Yes, you read the name correctly. Nevertheless, we pulled off a great performance.
Take me Away….should be Take Her Away yeah? Cuz she may go missing before the performance...

Ok….tts mean. Wuahuahuahua.






Everything was tedious today.

First of all, WP is all abt confusion. Sonia and I had no idea where we should start so we juz found some pictures tt may be helpful to our website. And then we found some inspirations for our new DMC logo though it needs serious editing. Tedious aint it?

Then it was DVPA time. Editing for 4 straight hours. And halfway through, it got real tedious tt I decided to find some nice audio tracks for our video.

And back home, it was really tedious to peel off the skin of the papaya. And the papaya was rather heavy. Well, my mum always peels off the unwanted layers and seeds of the papaya and she would nicely cut them into symmetrical pieces, in other words, into perfect sizes. Juz the way I like it. =)

But I had to do it all by myself juz now cuz the papaya has been in the fridge for two days and my mum told me this morn that I should do it on my own or it would rot.

And it was tedious eating the papaya after my dinner. BTw, I fixed myself an egg sandwich for dinner.

Well…tedious eating the papaya cuz after a few mouthfuls, I got really sick of it. Maybe it was because of the entertainment tt I had while eating. I was watchin American Idol at tt time (and this is the first time I watch AMI since the audition periods) and there was this girl singing Cindy Lauper’s Time After Time. And she spoilt such a good song. Ewww.

And so it was tedious watchin AMI cuz the performance gets worse after the previous ones.

I bet it is gonna be tedious watchin Amazing Race later due to all the bitchin around and stuff.

After which, it will be a tedious night cuz I think I wll stay up late to read the Newswriting notes which I have yet to start.

It is a good thing I took a deep deep sleep once I reached home at 6 and woke up at 8.30pm cuz it is such a tedious tedious day and the tedious day is not gonna end soon.

This Story is called THE TEDIOUS DAY written by THE TEDIOUS WOMAN






It was rather fun in school today. Full of laughter.

First of all, it was shooting (again) at the main library but it is all good cuz I think that is gonna be the last time I am ever gonna step into the bloody library which is so damn far away from the business school. Well, the last time this semester hopefully. Hahaz.

And then, it was all laughs and bursting into more laughter in the Digital Media Studio with Aizat and gang. We were all laughing (I cant rmb wad abt) at the funny things…hahaz…and Sabby got lotsa presents!!! Hahaz…

And Aizat, you better stop making fun of my thats mean. Wuahuahua. Later I piat telinga you.

So…everyone is turning 18 and I am stuck being 17. nevermind, 17 is a good age to be at. :)

Newswriting was fun…well, not the tutorial but wad happened during Newswriting. Well, it was a short tutorial session after which we were allowed to do our own stuff since it was like the last lecture and Ms Hui pretty much got everything covered.

So Sonia and I were like doin Tickle Test and comparing our results and there were a couple of times when our results turn out to be the same and we screamed for joy. Come to think about it, I dun even know why we screamed – furthermore, we screamed for joy - when we got the same results. The adrenaline rush maybe that we are like both similar?
Anyways, it was super duper (I realised that Ms Kwa likes to use super duper) fun.

Gladiator. SUCK BIG TIME. I HATE WAR MOVIES….but I expected that it will come out for the Film Appreciation Test. I mean it is like so obvious cuz there are like so many issues to discuss. Will dwell on tt later.

I have a bloody something to say but now I cannot rmb. What the Hell.

Desperate Housewives is gonna be on and I am gonna be the Desperate Audience. LAME.

p.s. Now i rmb! I wanna say a BIG THANK YOU to Jiaying who gave me Kim POssible Happy Meal Toy. yay!! Xie Xie Ni. (JY...now it's time to say No Worries Mate! wuahuahua)

2nd p.s. SABBY!!! AMINAH!! SABARINGA!!! This will be the dunno-how-many-time i wish u Happy Birthday! hahaz...







Guess what I did today? It is my favourite kind of shopping – Grocery SHoppin of course!

Went to the Cold Storage at Holland in the late morning and bought all the stuff tt I need; replenishin my kitchen supplies:
Detergent
Toothpaste
Canned Tuna
Canned Steak
Eggs (low cholesterol)
Milk (but I replaced it with orange juice today)
Bag of Potato chips
Bread
Pet bottle Soda
2 Meiji’s Yan Yan
Bag of carrots

Total expenditure was like $19.15 and I carried 4 bags all the way home.

I am halfway reading the Curious Incident of the Dog in The Night-time (the book which was recommended by Ms Sabrina) and I have yet to do my Econs tutorial.

Yesterday, I saw these two old (local) couple at Sentosa taking pictures of each other. When it was time for the grandpa to play cameraman, the grandma smiled to have her photo taken. Looking at her smile, it juz seems so full of content. It is as if she led a very peaceful life with all the love she can get.

I guessed I was like staring (not tt kind of starin lahz) at her and somehow I smiled at myself. She noticed me and she smiled back and tt makes my day.

I dun really know cuz there is no scientific evidence but I suppose I haf a soft spot for the elderly people.
I hate it when my cousins shout at my grandma and I would shout back at my cousins and make them say sorry (which they wouldnt cuz they blame my beloved grandma for all the wrongdoings). And being brats, my cousins will call up their parents (my aunt) and complained that I shouted at them.

And I get the yell. Oh well. Why cant children be more respectful. Anyways, back to the topic. Oh ya…this is the abrupt endin of my topic.

I really wonder how I will be when I grow old.

My dad always ask me who I wanna marry (as in what race am I looking for).

I will usually say I dunno and my dad will question me as to why I dunno. Seriously, I dunno.
I mean the future is unpredictable. Of course I am looking forward to marrying someone…out of the line..maybe a Caucasian or something and then I will have exotic-looking babies which will grow up to be….i ’ ll leave tt to ur imagination.

If I am not wrong, I did suggest an angmoh to my parents (at separate times though) and they juz laughed at the idea.

And my dad did ask me “Do you want to marry a Chinese? Juz like your mummy marry me?” I doubt I will, so I juz shrugged.

Anyways, I am still not over my angmoh guy. The feeling is juz so surreal. I doubt I will ever see him again.But I shant keep my hopes up. So I will juz leave it at tt and maybe, juz maybe, I can re-tell this close encounter of mine to my exotic-looking grandchildren. Right.

p.s.: I want to take this opportunity to wish our beloved Yo-Yo Sisterhood - Jiaying aka Ms *** aka Ms *** - sister a very happy 18th birthday….tsk tsk. So old oredi…hahaz.






OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG.
No words can explain how I feel right now. NO WORDS.

Shant keep the suspense. I met the angmoh guy (the one who said I had beautiful eyes at Sentosa last week) again juz now….JUZ NOW at Far East.

OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG.

Let me tell u the whole story and hopefully - since I am like re-telling and re-telling the story (I am also telling Sabby now) - i wun ever forget this fairytale-come-fairly-true.
Here it goes:

Aizat, Jiaying, May and I (btw, can u see tt the names are in alphabetical order? Wuahuahua) were like on the third floor at Far East Plaza. I was walking ahead , taking the escalator down, looking around and brushin my hair.

And then, THERE. Our eyes met. I was like this guy is familiar. We stared INTO each others’ eyes for like 3s or so...after which I looked away.

Who could forget? The same short brown hair, the grey eyes, the tall and lean figure.

Before I reached the second level, I turned around and saw him turned around and we looked at each other again. My god.

There must be chemistry or something. To make us look oh-so-deeply into each others’ eyes. When we reached the second level, I ecstatically told JY and May abt the angmoh guy.

And tt was when he looked down to the second floor and there we were again, staring. Man! Somebody do something pls!

After staring and staring and staring, I finally took one last glance and walked away. I guess I had no idea as to how to react.

And this is the sad part. This is where I regret my actions. I TOTALLY REGRET IT.
Jy said the angmoh guy smiled and gave a slight wave at me. AT ME. Being the i-dunno-whats-gonna-happen-next me, I had to walk away at the crucial moment.

And tt is where it ends. WHY IN THE WORLD DO I HAVE TO WALK AWAY?? WHY CANT I JUZ KEEP STARING AT HIM LIKE HE WAS STARING AT ME?
WHY DID MY SHYNESS MADE MY LEG WALK?

I think I better stop here. I kept going on and on.

But I cant stop here! Can u imagine? Can u imagine if I saw him waving at me? I definitely will do something. (or perhaps not).

Now I am stuck wondering the ‘ what if ’ question.

Anyways, JY said he is cute. *sigh* *HUGE sigh*

The feeling is really overwhelming. The chemistry is definitely there. Otherwise we wun keep staring at each other. OMG OMG OMG.

I am stuck with the ‘ what if ' question and I hate it. There is no satisfying answer.

And that is why i could be really spontaneous at times.

Like tt time where my fren and I sneaked into the MTV ASIA AWARDS 2004 using previous years tickets. When the usher stopped us, my fren was like having a blank look on her face and I knew I had to lead. So there I was acting puzzled, and then crying, saying some guy sold us the tickets and we didnt inspect the tickets. After some reluctance the supervisor led us in.

How grateful I am to the supervisor. And there we were. In the concert. Screaming to Avril, Michelle Branch, Simple Plan yada yada yada…

Anyways, back to my news peg – my angmoh guy. *sigh* right now, I dun really know whether it is devastation I am feeling or was it the overwhelming feeling. Maybe it is both. No. Not maybe. It is both I am feeling.

I did mention in my previous entry that I said “see you around” to the angmoh and I really did see him again. Aizat kept saying it was “like serendipity”. Maybe it was. But his time round, I really don’t think I am gonna meet him again. It is juz too odd to think tt way. I was given a chance and I blew it away.

And he took my breath away.

(I suppose I took his breath away too? As quoted by some lecturer, I am pretty and sophiscated. (lolx) Oh, and as quoted by another lecturer, I am innocent. (another lolz) Perhaps, I did took his breath away but he definitely took mine. I guess I am lovesick. Help me. I cant get over it)






My mum got back at 11.35pm and she bought me a burger. :
Did u read wad i ate? Goodness.
Nevertheless, i gotta eat. A sign of gratitude.
I see the lines on my stomach no more...






I’m beat I’m beat I’m beat. Got home at like10.15 after like taking 3 buses from Sarah’s house.

Did DVPA today (again) tt means I had to re-wear my clothes again. Well not only me…Flo and Sab as well…I think we can set up a smelly gang.

Sadly to say…there are like 3 more scenes…or are there 4 more to go? When I really thought we could finish filmin today. DEVASTATED. And time is running out.

Anyways, went to Sarah’s hse. More like we raided her kitchen (not literally)…cuz she offered us food…lotsa food. Yay. Let us all get fat together! Wuahuahuahua.

Had Bolognese for dinner (or was it pasta? I think it is Bolognese). After which, the five of us shared 1 and a half bag of potato chips. And after that…guess what? Ice-cream! And then guess what? I screamed! (ok, tt was lame. lolz) Thanks Sarah. I had fun eating. chomp chomp chomp. Wuahuahua.

Gladiator was ok. I still dun like war shows. In fact, I only manage to grasp three-quarters of the storyline. Oh well.

And then we had to make our way to the busstop from Sarah’s hse. Which was indeed a LONG way. And the place is kinda secluded. Sarah walked us halfway after which we had to complete our very own adventurous journey in the dark on our own.

Sab and I were like laughing throughout the walk. It was like damn funny since we were trying to avoid having contact with Sarah’s Fifi. We were screaming and stopping abruptly when the dog stopped abruptly, or whenever HER leash was extended.

At one point, when we were passing this bungalow, there was this dog who suddenly barked at us and it took me and Sab by surprised that we ended up screaming, and then giggling. LMAO.

Said goodbye to Sabby. Followed by JY. May and I took the same bus and (I think May was feeling high or something) May kept laughing. I think Mr. Loh passed the laughin gas to May. Wuahuahua.

And here I am, reminiscing the day.

Tomorrow – what a drag.

p.s. I am sensing that someone in the house (my parents aint at home though. My dad’s in some other country and my mum…oh, I dun keep track of her). Here comes my paranoia again. It really freaks me out.

2nd p.s.: Ms Sabrina Wong tagged me...woohoo. wuahuahuahua.

3rd p.s.: SONIA!!! MUZ BUY THE TICKETS FAST!!! OR ELSE THERE WONT BE ANY MORE SEATS ALLOCATED FOR US.







In this era where almost everyone is technology-savvy, one wouldn’t want to be caught dead without an electronic device. It is no question as to why you always see people fidgeting with their handphones, PDAs, or whatever new products that have been released into the market.

More likely than not, these devices are able to distract whoever is using them. May it be students or workers or even people on duty.

But the concern is greater for students who bring their electronic devices such as handphones, hand-held organizers and other gadgets to school. Somehow, these gadgets have the power to distract students’ attention; making them turn away from the board, turn to their gadget and start entertaining themselves; oblivious to the surrounding.

Isnt that just so wrong? Not paying attention. I may even call it rude since the teacher is doing a favour, teaching her students and the students show their gratitude by shutting the ears upon their teachers.

Still, a student’s life is not a life if their gadgets are not attached to them. It is not only a must-have item for the student but it is more like a must-have-and-must-be-with-me-all-the-time item. Some students have grown so attached to – say, their handphone – that even though the school disallow fancy gadgets to be brought in, they manage to smuggle it in.

And when there is a spot-check and a handphone is found with them, they will give excuses that their parents encouraged them to bring it to school to further enhance their communication.

Sometimes, it is not even an excuse. Some parents do feel a need to make sure their child are contactable at any time of the day. Like the ones said in the passage where the parents feel more at ease as they will be able to call up their child and ask about their whereabouts.

Still, the disadvantages of bringing electronic devices to school still outrule the advantages.

Dishonesty may be practised as students find it easier to cheat on tests juz by using text-messages. The no. of thefts may increase as these gadgets are able to lure thiefs. The high chances of a phone ringing in a middle of a class, thus, disrupting the whole lesson. The inability to stop text-messaging in lectures. The ridiculousness of ordering pizza when u are in a class (as said by the passage). And the list goes on…

Even though schools may ban the bringing of cellphones and other devices into school grounds, there is no confirmity that the students will abide these rules. Some students may even say: Rules are meant to be broken.

Thus, schools should allow their students to bring whatever devices they wanna bring. On one condition though: Students are to pass their electronic devices to the teachers at the beginning of the class and resume them back at the end of the class.

This is a win-win situation where the students are allowed the freedom to bring their handphones and they are also able to concentrate during classes; thus not distracted by the desire t hold on to their phones.









Juz got back like an hour ago. Got home, take a shower, and call my dad. I love my dad. Hahaz.

Anyways, let me recollect the day.

Went to Sentosa to help out at my aunt’s souvenir shop.

Once I reached, my aunt gave me a surprise (no! not tt kind of happy birthday surprise. Juz a surprise where u got OH) by giving me a pair of white gold earrings. And she mentioned tt it’s a total of 0.3 carat diamond or something.

A shout-out to my aunt. Thanks!! Appreciate it.

And when I thought time is gonna pass oh-so-slowly, the day really went by pretty fast. Though I wasn’t in my that happy happy mood, I had fun at Sentosa. How I wish I didn’t have back ache and I could be happier.

After an hour of standing arnd, I saw this angmoh guy walking past my shop. Somehow, our eyes met each other and we gazed into each other’s eye longer than it is suppose to be. Sounds like a typical line in a romance novel yeah? But it is true. And after a few moments, I pulled away my gaze. Dun want it to seem so obvious yea?

And guess what? He entered through the back entrance of the shop and bought an ice-cream. It’s a good thing I was playing cashier and he walked up to the counter and paid for his item. And OH MY GOD! He said, “Your eyes are so beautiful.”

I gave a slight laugh and said, “oh…naw…”

And he looked into my eyes again and said, “Oh yes it is.”

So I said thanks and he said bye and I said, “Bye. See u arnd.” See you arnd! What kinda line is tt??? I am so nv gonna see him arnd.

I can still remember…he’s like tall…183cm? (I like), his grey eyes (I also like) and his short brown hair (I love).

Oh my. I swear I could melt. If only my aunt wasn’t nearby and I could have…well, extend our conversation? And if we had extended our conversation, I swear I will kiss him. And after our first kiss, we would walk hand in hand and go to the nearest chapel and get married. And we will… I think I better stop. My imagination is uh…not wild but lets juz say getting out of hand.

*sigh*

We got a lot of Japanese customers today…well, Japanese students to be specific.

I noticed something extra today though…there are two types of Japanese students. One who believes they are in the cool club, and the other is the losers club…well, losers are a lil bit harsh but let’s say normal type.

I mean, the difference is so there. You can juz see it. The cool ones usually wear eyeliners, have long / rebounded hair or have some really cool hairstyle.

I observe juz now tt the ones belonging to the cool club have this really unique hairstyle. I’ll try to describe as close: Long hair and lets say it is centre-parted. The hair on the left side is tied low and the hair on the right side is cropped..say shoulder-length. Sounds weird yea? But it looks really cool. But come to think of it, I think only the Japanese can pull it off…with their fair skin, small eyes…aiya…lets juz say they have the completed look for tt kinda hairstyle.

And now, my head is spinning. SO many things need to get done. And tml, gotta meet my members to finish off everything. Hopefully, everything can go on smoothly and everything will be completed tml.

Paris and Nicole are gonna be on. GOnna watch them. Ciao






I strongly disagree to the developing of a casino here in Singapore.

I believe that by creating a casino, it will create disturbances that will be unpleasant to the society. I am talking about people losing money to the casino and thus getting bankrupt which may lead to broken families and unsafe streets in Singapore as there will be high chances that people may get mugged.

Crime rates will be higher and innocent people may fall victims, especially frail people and women.

Somehow, I think they are giving excuses such as the casino will be able to attract more tourists to Singapore as a way to build a casino.

Tourists who are big spenders wouldn’t even think of Singapore as a place to enjoy themselves lavishly. Las Vegas and Macau are the casino brand names. Why would they want to visit a small country where they won’t be guaranteed fun and sophiscation in the casino industry?

Sure it could be an advantage in a way that more jobs will be created and Singapore will have higher revenue but the disadvantages seem to outweigh the advantages.

It is just too big a risk to build a casino and then have people live in sorrow, live in fear, live in debt. In short, people live in a total nightmare.

So, I still think and I hope that the government will reconsider the casino issue and feel the same way as I do.






I wanted to blog like two days ago. I have so much to say but I juz felt wiped out the last 2 days. So, I think, this may be a rather long entry but I cant really affirm tt. I may juz have nothing to say halfway through.

Let’s start with Timothy. I really admire his strength and his courage. Everything happened so fast for him and I hope he will be fine. Same with his family – Pamela, Justin and Mrs Foo. I know his dad is a nice man – cracking jokes and giving advices. That was he did when I met him last year.

But somehow, I believe everything happens for a reason.

And I juz cant bring myself to visit him again…explaining my reluctance yesterday to join Sarah and co. Even though Timothy didn’t show his sadness, somehow I felt his sorrow and it brings me to tears. It was hard to stop my tears from falling during the memorial and I felt I might juz burst into tears any moment.

My greatest condolence to Timothy and may God give him guidance always.

Right. Remember on my last blog entry I said that everyone has something to show off? Well, Flo (FLo, see? I promised tt I will mention ur name. Hahahz) told me of some stuff that I can show off about. Read again – some stuff. Not one but few. Errr…ok, I think I made my point.

Here they are:
- I can crack my bones from head to toe. =) (and I really love the feeling. It’s so …de- stressing)
- My eyes are….uh…not weird but unique. They are extraordinaire. My left-eye is long sighted and my right-eye is short-sighted.
- I can see clearly without the need to wear glasses albeit me being 500 degrees short.
- I got a Mobile HDD. Lolz.
- I can make gnork sound and Sonia can’t. lmao

I shall stop there.

Yesterday, DVPA was rather amusing. Mr Loh happened to crack lame jokes (but funny. Really. Not being sarcastic) which was rather weird cuz I have never seen that side of him. Maybe he had the power to obtain the laughing gas for that one day. Hahaz.

And the highlight of the day was when my group was in the DVPA editing suite. Here is wad happened. (the dialogue was somewhat like tt)

Shar: I feel like shitting.
Sabby: Eh, me oso.
JY: I oso. I oso.
Cant remember who but somebody said “let’s shit together” and all of us burst into laughter. And then something like “can u imagine? 3 ppl shitting together”. After laughing my ass off (and I really mean laughing my ass off), I managed to say that I really to go to the washroom. And Sabby and I went together…feeling the need to shit. (JY decided not to join us afraid that we would bomb the toilet)

And we laughed – not giggled – our way to the toilet.

Decided to play safe, Sabby took one end of the cubicle and I took the other. Fortunately, there weren’t anyone around.

Our laughter didn’t die out even when we enter the cubicle. I juz felt like it was a really funny idea to pass motion “together”.

Perhaps after a minute or two, Sabby had to say…she HAD to say, “Sharina…you finish oredi?” And I crackled.

And out we go.

Aight. it's 10.10 am. Time to get ready for school.

I feel really tired and my head is spinning. I think I have probably typed this line a million times.

Anyways, juz had 8 pieces of Chocolate Chip Cookies and 3 glasses of Hi-Calcium Marigold milk. I bet I will be scurryin to the toilet every half an hour starting from now.

The label on the chocolate chip cookies box says it is a Baker’s Pride brand. I really think the baker should not only put more pride into his cookies but more effort as well. For goodness sake, I cant even taste the chocolate chip in it…and btw, it tastes like oatmeal biscuit.

Anyways, before I popped into the mini-supermarket to buy my so-called chocolate chip cookies and my milk, I ran into my old friend of mine- Christopher.

I knew Chris when I was transferred into Queenstown Pri Sch at primary 3. At tt time, Christopher was..how should I put it…not bad lookin…a lil meaty (not chubby) and he resembles Edmund Chen with tt skin colour and the shape of his face.

Surprise surprise..he looked really different juz now. Lotsa …not really pimples but it looks like rashes on his face or something. And definitely thinner.

Speakin of primary school days, I remembered how much I was hated whenever I put on the prefect tie. Oh boy was I nasty. Remember the craze over those digimons and tamagotchis when we were primary 6? Whenever I saw any pupils playing with it or so, I will juz snatch it from their hands and pass it to the head master. Pretty much doing the head master’s job, only that it’s worse cuz I dun give them any mercy.

I guess I collected abt nine or so of those…I feel really mean now. Sorry to all those ppl. I felt like I was bullying them. but hey, tt’s the assistant head prefect job. Read again. I wasn’t even the head prefect and I am like already so mean. Meanie me. Ewww….turn back time.

School was fine though I felt really tired throughout the day due to the DVPA shoot in the morning. it really wore me out. Tiring….the endless flow of ppl caused us to take two hours to shoot a footage of 10s.

And there was pink shirt. She revealed that she has an Australian boyfren and Sabarina, Jiaying and I were like trying to stifle our laughter. It was so funny. It was the last thing I expected to come out of her mouth. I bet she muz be showing off. Hah. A fat, Australian boyfriend. Tt is wad I heard tho. Dun point ur finger at me if the info is incorrect.

Speaking of showing off, EVERYBODY IS SHOWING OFF. *%^&?>$#@/?<$%&&* May and Sarah showed off their Newswriting capability, Jawei got a mini-business coming up, Ryan and his camera yadayadayada

I muz find something to show off abt.
Suggestions anyone? Hmmm wad abt my face? No? Ok then…my hair? My ears?

I better stop or the list will go on and on. You know me. Hahaz. Kidding.

Juz as I was abt to enjoy the peace, I hear bagpipes (i think). And I am listening to the gruesome piece of music, or should i say piece of shit as i am typing. is tt wad always happen when u live in a HDB flat? Somebody feel me in pls.

Help Me. They are tong tong chiang away...Ahhhhhhh!






Juz got up from a short nap. Feel really tired. Oh no…I dun want the tiredness tt I felt last week…I will feel so…tired? (fine, my vocab is limited. AT THE MOMENT)

Guess what I had for dinner? MacDonald’s Happy Meal! Yay. (though I aint really happy. *sigh*) this time round I got a Ron Stoppable toy…he is Kim Possible’s sidekick.

Aight…all this talk….err, all this blogging abt Happy Meal is making me feel really childish. But hey, I believe there is a kid in everyone. As my fren used to say. Furthermore, I am a fan of Kim Possible. The only one of the two cartoons I watch. *grin*

At least I dun watch Powerpuff Girls. *hint hint* (this time stronger: *HINT HINT*)

Well, I got my glasses done. The world seems so much clearer now. Nice. I felt really “apprehensive” when I could not copy the Econs notes properly juz now. Well, hopefully, everything will be alright.

Speaking of alright, Sarah discovered that all my left side have a huge problem juz now during lunchbreak. It is like my left ear is partially deaf and my left eye is like “cocked-eye”. Looks like my right side is the only perfect side.

Oh, Sarah also did say abt how Sonia had munchy mouth – and tt is like why she eats oh-so-slowly. Afterwhich Sonia asked if there is anything munchy about me…and Sarah had to say, “Everything abt Sharina is big.”

Perhaps u may not get it but it was like really funny juz now and we were laughing like nobody’s business.

Oh, and Ms Sabrina text me juz now in the evening. May is no longer her favourite student….wuahuahuahua. kidding. May is many lecturers’ fav student. :)

Juz got back from prescribing my specs…found some new interesting facts abt –of course- me. Gee.
Well, the guy behind the counter was rather friendly – perhaps it’s due to the fact there is no customer at all.

So I chose a black frame for my specs and went to the back room to get my eyes checked. And the check-up begin:
He told me my eyes are really weird. My left eye is short-sighted and my right eye is long-sighted. And tt is a rare case.
And tt explains why I can see without a need to wear my specs. Now I can stop wondering. Hmmm…can’t help but feel like I am unique....well, different lahz. (in a bad sense) It IS rare to find a person with both a long-sighted eye and a short-sighted eye. Now, if someone asks u if u ever know a person like tt, u can proudly say out my name – Sharina. Wuahuahua.

Plus, my left eye has a high rate of astigmatism. He said it almost exceed the worse rate of astigmatism. I was like gasping – and I REALLY was gasping, me being the dramatic me.
My right eye is a good girl…juz a 50 degree short. And my left eye? Wanna guess? You got it right! 450 degrees short.

But it’s actually not called a lazy eye….in my case lahz. Cuz of the long and short sighted thingy.

And I asked him will it be better if I am to wear contact lenses. And to my dismay, he said, “Actually, it’s quite difficult for u to prescribe to contacts.” And he said stuff like the contacts dun have a high ray of something or something to support my left eye.
And tt is why, my fren, my left eye seems smaller than my right. Imperfectio.

And tt is the story of my eyes. The sad story of my left eye. I juz hope it wun come to the point where it is really bad and I have to get it operated.

Well, to wrap things up, I wanna thank my left eye for existing and my right eye for making me see clearly. And if u ARE reading this, my left and right eye, I really mean it. From the bottom of my heart.

*sob sob*