Ah.
Hi.
Thanks for clicking the link that led you to this blog... Now it is whether you can bear to read its contents. This blog has been labelled 'cheam' by most people whom I know
(therefore highlighting their incompetency in the English language... hehehehehe xD no I'm just joking, don't pelt me with rotten veggies.. *splat!*)
Each entry in this blog are like pieces of my disillusioned self... Good luck to the one who dares brave into uncharted territory... the chasms of my mind.
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Moi pathetic self
Cheeryl Tan (a.k.a. JoBiChI~sAn ^^)
Currently 16. And VERY screwed up.
Libra
October 17th xD
Year of the Goat
Blood type B+ (tasty, because blood all around is...)
(Did I mention that I play with blood?)
Super-sensitive to the sun (vampire mah~)(never want to see the sun again...)
Die hard anime and manga fan! And dying for it...
Future Manga Artist.. I'll tell my stories to the world!
Obsession with... MUSHROOMS... <3
Choir!
Love science... All branches of it... But....
Love to sing
Love writing poems n songs
Love to draw
Loves the power of 'cheaminology' >_< Love writing LoOoOoOoOonnnggggg compos...
Love... A beautiful reality! <3
Where is the love?
Morbid and emo-ing... Again.
Wonders about Life
Counsellor! But can't even help myself...
Dreams of making own universes... While attempting to withdraw into my own...
Contorted in millions of philosophies
Japanese bands ROCK!
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Currently 16. And VERY screwed up.
Libra
October 17th xD
Year of the Goat
Blood type B+ (tasty, because blood all around is...)
(Did I mention that I play with blood?)
Super-sensitive to the sun (vampire mah~)(never want to see the sun again...)
Die hard anime and manga fan! And dying for it...
Future Manga Artist.. I'll tell my stories to the world!
Obsession with... MUSHROOMS... <3
Choir!
Love science... All branches of it... But....
Love to sing
Love writing poems n songs
Love to draw
Loves the power of 'cheaminology' >_< Love writing LoOoOoOoOonnnggggg compos...
Love... A beautiful reality! <3
Where is the love?
Morbid and emo-ing... Again.
Wonders about Life
Counsellor! But can't even help myself...
Dreams of making own universes... While attempting to withdraw into my own...
Contorted in millions of philosophies
Japanese bands ROCK!
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NOW PLAYING:
Just click on it. It won't kill you.
The archives
21 April 2007
It's been sooooooo long!!!!
Haven't blogged for a million years.. No la, juz 2 weeks or so..
But there's no time for me to do so anyway... And the lack of words makes things worse.
Choir has been getting more intense... Can feel the heat already. SYF's on Monday but I don't feel prepared. I went for it 2 years ago and I don't recall having such feelings before... Perhaps, 2 years ago, my emotionally unstable self did not fully register the significance of the competition, and perhaps my bad memory has led to this...
Come to think of it, I can actually choose what not to remember... Or is it just horrid memory?
I've ever self-induced a sort of 'amnesia' upon myself. Yeah I know it doesn't seem possible. But I did. Erased off nearly all memories of my primary school days, forgotten most of my fellows... Most weren't worth remembering anyway. And even the nice memories were wiped off this mutilated slate. Only a few chunks here and there, not in chronological order, stuck somewhere in my library. I'd better look at the 'Good Things my Friend(s) did for Me' section just to make sure...
Looking through my mental library can be quite fun. But my library is a mess now. Earthquakes have been rocking it for years, and most books are usually not neatly on shelves but strewn all over the floors. There had also been a case whereby the library was burned down a few times, and the librarian had been murdered (luckily resurrected...) And the books are in horrid shape too. Some half-torn or half burnt, some liquified, others bitten or cut up into pieces... There are a few odd ones in good condition, but they're the ones published this year... And there's one particular one I've dipped personally in hydrochloric acid. There's a ferret on the front cover...
Anyone deciphered my nonsense yet?
Whatever.
It's the state of my mind, you dumb people out there.
No I'm joking about the dumb part. I believe people who have read this far are definitely not dumb. Just dumber. Ok ok stop throwing the rotten food already *wince*
Well, better go. Likely I'll be gone from this blog for awhile though.
Haven't blogged for a million years.. No la, juz 2 weeks or so..
But there's no time for me to do so anyway... And the lack of words makes things worse.
Choir has been getting more intense... Can feel the heat already. SYF's on Monday but I don't feel prepared. I went for it 2 years ago and I don't recall having such feelings before... Perhaps, 2 years ago, my emotionally unstable self did not fully register the significance of the competition, and perhaps my bad memory has led to this...
Come to think of it, I can actually choose what not to remember... Or is it just horrid memory?
I've ever self-induced a sort of 'amnesia' upon myself. Yeah I know it doesn't seem possible. But I did. Erased off nearly all memories of my primary school days, forgotten most of my fellows... Most weren't worth remembering anyway. And even the nice memories were wiped off this mutilated slate. Only a few chunks here and there, not in chronological order, stuck somewhere in my library. I'd better look at the 'Good Things my Friend(s) did for Me' section just to make sure...
Looking through my mental library can be quite fun. But my library is a mess now. Earthquakes have been rocking it for years, and most books are usually not neatly on shelves but strewn all over the floors. There had also been a case whereby the library was burned down a few times, and the librarian had been murdered (luckily resurrected...) And the books are in horrid shape too. Some half-torn or half burnt, some liquified, others bitten or cut up into pieces... There are a few odd ones in good condition, but they're the ones published this year... And there's one particular one I've dipped personally in hydrochloric acid. There's a ferret on the front cover...
Anyone deciphered my nonsense yet?
Whatever.
It's the state of my mind, you dumb people out there.
No I'm joking about the dumb part. I believe people who have read this far are definitely not dumb. Just dumber. Ok ok stop throwing the rotten food already *wince*
Well, better go. Likely I'll be gone from this blog for awhile though.
My WoRlD rEvOlVeS rOuNd and RoUnD mY LiFe sTorY... My DreAmS and HoPeS, mY reNeWeD sTreNgtH... And My NEW LoVe!
Jobichi~san whacked you at 9:42:00 PM
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