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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.


Speak

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
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
  • Friday, January 29, 2010
    Sucks to be me, an unemployed. 2:19 AM

    I finally graduated from school.
    Out of the walls of SMU, "they" once told me there were a lot more than what I see in school.
    No Magma, Suma or whatever, I have Karma? haha.
    I still find this joke little funny.

    I've been spending my time fb-ing, going / hanging out w others (v minimal), CNY shopping (which i still havent find something i really like/want, job hunting.
    The moment I hear the word JOB, churns my insides.
    I hate going thru so much effort, time travelling up and down so many times a week.
    And just finding myself going to the actual interviews like 2 times? Yes, those darn agencies.

    It drains your energy, money and hopes.
    Why can other people at the age of 25 be like directors/VPs and making good money with great careers ahead of them, while I work my ass off for a job that pays maybe 1.8k?
    1 point 8 fucking k? Then why in the world should i spend the last 3 and a half years studying like shit?
    Is it the GPA they want that badly? Does it really affect that much of your job performance?


    Rejection sucks.
    And yes, nothing else but you suck that up too.
    Am I really that unemployable?

    I'd be too lazy to start uploading pictures in this blog from now on i think. (unless i really have the time)
    So i guess, its major alphabet feasting from now on. Good luck with that. haha.
    I can't sleep 'cause I am sulking that I can't really set up a business right now nor someone who just employ a marketing graduate.

    Finding a damn job is really tough.
    Even tougher than losing that belly of mine.
    When u are caught in this situation, what else should you do to motivate yourself?
    Cause it seems like its taking away all my enthusiasm that I need to go on with life or for the next interview.

    Meeting with Pam Lim gave me some insights today.
    I hope I get to achieve something out of it especially with an expert from home.
    Just many things going thru my head.
    Whenever I meet people these days, the first question will always be, "Hey, u working now?" OR "Hey, so when are you getting married?".

    If you really wanna know the truth to 2 questions above.
    "Neither. I am unemployed and my clock is ticking away to my expiry date plus weddings/marriages scares the hell out of me."
    Fuck.





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