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Sharon.
Princess in Hebrew.



27 Nov 1986.
Loves Tanning.
SMU BBM Student.
Not the average girl-next-door
A almost typical Sagittarius
For you to judge, not for me to say.


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The Past
01/2005 02/2005 03/2005 04/2005 05/2005 06/2005 07/2005 08/2005 09/2005 10/2005 11/2005 12/2005 01/2006 02/2006 03/2006 04/2006 05/2006 06/2006 07/2006 08/2006 09/2006 10/2006 11/2006 12/2006 01/2007 02/2007 03/2007 04/2007 05/2007 06/2007 07/2007 08/2007 09/2007 10/2007 11/2007 12/2007 01/2008 02/2008 03/2008 04/2008 05/2008 06/2008 07/2008 08/2008 09/2008 10/2008 11/2008 12/2008 01/2009 03/2009 04/2009 05/2009 06/2009 11/2009 01/2010

Sharon Yeo
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Wishlist
- Nice wristlet
- Gorgeous Digital Watch
- Ipod Touch
- Adidas Originals Jacket
- More dresses!
- Nike/Adidas Gym bag
- Get another tuition kid!
- Tiffany & Co ring
- Get the hell out of school


Exits
My baby & me
  • Aloysius
  • Angel (Hubber)
  • Ann (Deb)
  • Athena
  • Belle
  • Bena
  • Chee wee
  • Cindy
  • Clara
  • Crystal
  • Eliza
  • Eileen
  • Evon Yan
  • Glen
  • Hon Boon
  • Huihui
  • Huiling
  • Iris
  • Jennifer (i)
  • JEnnifer (ii)
  • Jerraine(ii)
  • Jiayi
  • Joey
  • Jul
  • Julianna
  • Kailing
  • Kat
  • Kok Loong
  • Liyan
  • Na
  • NuR
  • Qiuyan
  • Ray
  • Ryan
  • Shaozong
  • Sau Mun
  • ShiHui
  • Siew Wee
  • Tommy
  • Val
  • Wenhui
  • YingZi
  • Serene
  • YuPing

    Nice Reads
  • Cherine (Photography)
  • Kanny
  • Foodie
  • Feizhu
  • Wokking Mum
  • Ellena Guan
  • Foodies Queen
  • Sam
  • Wu Zhun
  • Show Luo
  • Yang Zhong Wei
  • Xiaxue
  • Jeanette Aw
  • Nat Ho
  • Felicia Chin
  • Elvin Ng
  • Joanne Peh
  • Rebecca Lim
  • Andrea Fonseka
  • Thursday, June 12, 2008
    My bestie and Conventional diary. 12:45 PM

    Yesterday must been the highlight of the week, although it hasn't end.
    Because i got to see my best friend from BNSS again, her name is Kailing.
    For those who are closer would have know who is she or heard about her.

    We go a long way back, since i was 13.
    When i almost made it to TAF club, despite entering that F**k club
    thereafter, she never really left my side.
    She was a really quiet girl had uber long, straight and silky hair
    and i look like an insane woman talking and laughing a crazy lot next to her.

    Guess what, my dear? I have pictures of us those days! waha.
    I don really like the idea of it being here either, but i still want to post. hur.
    And doing a time check, our friendship 'sailed' for 9 years till date.
    She's right, it isn't gonna end. (we both know.)

    She says I'm a Cassanova when it comes to having multiple best friends.
    Truth is, i told her i do have many good friends,
    but the best friends that i can really count on
    are those i can count with my fingers only on a hand.
    KL:to others you might be other numbers, but when it comes to friends, u're my #1 because you are one friend that i know the longest and am still close to. :)

    Despite that angry post on friendship the other day, i know a friend like her is gonna be kept throughout different life stages.
    She's gonna be with me when i study like crap while she work hard at her job,
    when i graduate and we travel the world together,
    when we both get married to The One,
    when we both get to have children,
    when we both get old and grey and still catching up old times.

    One who can live life together with me as a friend,
    just listening to my woes/bitching,
    tell me/her everything without any fears,
    calls you immediately when she sensed something is wrong from my sms (just like today ;) ),
    understands how hard i work for school and my kind of person,
    sensitive to my feelings,
    tells you right in the face "of course, i care for you, you're my best friend."
    making everything else seem easier to bear even i don't see her very often. (ok we are working on a meeting at least once a month thingy. hee.)

    I know. She'd be there. :)
    We share from scrunchies, to PE tshirts
    to how our bra cups grow to deep secrets we bury in our hearts.
    I love spending every minute when i get to meet her.
    Despite however shock she gets when i reveal my secrets to her,
    she'd always find a way to tell me its okay and that she doesn't judge me at all.
    I love her for that. =)


    She made this collage last night after we left for home.
    I'd made her one when i get those pictures from her. :))

    My bestie. With new kuku fringe she calls it.
    Sweet like a lolly!


    Yea. Me and panda fetish. Its v nice to hug these fellas.
    and F***king 70 bucks!
    Nuts!

    Us on e escalator. :)

    Photostickers that we liked so freak much last time.

    Yes, 2003 as printed on the card print.
    Its called Lovegetty machine, issit not?
    i told u she had really long hair, right?

    Those BNSS girls.
    Till date, only KL stood by the test of time out of the 14.
    But tmrw, i'm gonna see few of them
    cause the one on the top extreme left (Yuli)
    is coming back from Aussie. (so is Belle. =D )


    We went Art Box at TM yesterday, we got stuck there for damn long
    cause like me she wanted to buy a scheduler for next year (i got mine some time back alr)
    and those cutey notebooks. While myself, i wanted to get a diary as well.
    Oh yes, those freaking pandas in the shop are darn lovable, please!
    I told the sales girl, her shop is a jinx to my bank account.

    When i say diary, i meant literally life journal kind of diary,
    those conventional take-a-book-out-every-night-and-write kind.
    Offline blog.
    Cause there are many times i want to blog very much but its just to tedious to get into mum's room switch on the modem, switch on the computer, wait for it to start up and load blogger, log in and type a whole chunk and then off the computer, wait for it to shut down, off the main switch (dad's save electricity scheme) go into mum's room and off the modem's main switch again.

    Hell, this process is alr too long for words, what more do it every night or day?
    And the thing about blog is, you know people read and of course you want nuffnang to know.
    But those diaries are those u can really write what you want, think or feel inside.
    Not that i am not truthful about what i say here. But you know. The personal space of speech.
    I still am going to blog though. :)

    Other reason why i decided to get a diary is because the other day while i was doing the holidays-must-pack-room regime, i found my handwritten diaries from 1999 to 2002 or 2003 can;t remember. And i started this blog in 2005. 2004 was a bad bad year, mummy says.
    Yea. Mainly household issues and family woes, that is.

    So while reading those old diaries, i laughed so hard my tummy ached.
    Those secondary and primary school days, the liaox (omfg)
    and silly things you thought matter the world to you, you write.
    Big or small issues, you print it on paper.
    It's hilarious.
    I even wrote, "If i die one day, Stella (my sis) will get to read this diary."
    LOL!
    But in 2008, i decided to let her read still,
    she had the same laughter at my language, spelling errors
    and very much the sole content. hahah!
    It's interesting and delightful to know how you have eventually grow up
    and those books meant childhood memories as well.

    Then on, i decided, i will write again.
    Daily a not, depends on my fatigue level.
    But i will write the conventional diaries again.


    The chosen diary for Year 2008
    after a lot of persuasion from KL (because she's the pink and sweet girl but i am so not.)
    and picked from at least 5 other potential ones that i wanted from that shop.
    A little pricey for a diary
    but its printed every freak page and in different colours.


    P.s: Kailing started blogging to the world to see too, she's on my links on your left!

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