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Tuesday, July 25, 2006 | 5:09 AM
for someone who shouldnt have meant something but did, and that same person who meant too much and now, doesnt mean anything. i ve been thinking bout you, and i ve been thinking bout us, about the promises made to last but forever s gone too fast. i guess the wishing is gone.sick of hearing the same old song.well today the sun sets on my sighthere d be no tears in my eyesNote to Self -Fairytales, were never to believe in,who said dreams would always come true?Love s waterfall might cascading but girl, it aint falling on you(no, it aint falling on you. ) Its bout time i stopped my dreams,embraced reality.You taught me, now you ll see,I m only living for Me.-copyrighted.carmen.
Friday, July 07, 2006 | 4:11 AM

from plain marble to tis and then...
| 4:10 AM

it says: Genius- FAKE/ REAL..one for claire..one for joy..lol
| 4:08 AM

thru thick and thin; SANE-ity and everything ELSE!!
| 4:07 AM

~clique 5~ ilu all
| 4:06 AM

*my klaz* all glam at swensons!
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mr yong and gf !!
| 3:20 AM
Life in color- a TPJC Panorama.One ticket cost 30 dollars. The dinner was 10.
The rushing from chelle s place, then home , followed by the mrt station, then back again. The perspiration. The specific steps, care and magic put into turning a plain marble cake into a black forrest cake. The waiting for the whip cream to set. The frustration in making the words look legible. The icky sticky feeling of being under the sweltering heat again and again. The shortest, most rushed shower in my life. The frantic efforts in finding a suitable top and skirt. The mess in my room. The guilt from turning up late at Swensons where poor chelle kel and joy were waiting half starved.
The pride and excitement when the custom MADE cake was presented. The delirious joy reflected on their faces.
The self-consciousness when posing for photos. The incredible show put up. The slap- stick comedy. The fascinating dancesteps. The beautiful fusion of it all. the stupid song which afterwards upon reflecting made us cry. The wonder of how I was part of that incredible night.
The aches from the heels. The times together, the memories, priceless.
To all tpjcians esp 05s34 ppl, we ve been thru so much together..but our final battle s not won yet..
we ll never guess that we d be having to say goodbye in another 4 months..
I guess I ll cry then.. I guess its true when people say jc life is best.. I guess somehow, subtly, I ve grown to expect to see you all everyday..i really cant imagine life w/o u all..
Chelle Claire joy kel fuzzy, I ve never regretted one day of knowing u all..
Bowlers, we didnt think bowling wud be over so soon huh? But you people make my life interesting. Its experiences with you all that completes this little life..
This poem s for u Katherine =) you were great on stage..
Bright lights flash on, the audience awaits.
This stage - your world to own.
A million dreams, one single chance
To shine as stars have shone.
Proud shoes of faith, this dress a dazzle,
Each footstep like an angel s.
Each move and sway, each turn and twirl
Frees you from life s tangles.
Dance- a vertical expression of a horizontal desire
A stunning array of art.
Immerse in the music, feel the rhythm,
And dance, to the beat of your heart.
Sunday, July 02, 2006 | 11:29 PM
Cas are over. Finally..hurrays !! but the results are..ahem, a different story.. the Panorama s coming up on tues. everywhere ppl are preen and preparing, checkin out each others dressing and arranging after event activities.
So just to make it more official, attention 05S34 ppl !! its my place after panorama! Bring clothes and towels and bathing stuff. Swimming stuff s up to individual preference, but I tell u we got good sun here. I mean in the morning. Duh.
Went bugis on fri after sch with some of my klaz gals. Woohoo. Was helping puay ling pick an outfit for pano. Seriously, I ve never seen anyone who could DIE of shyness until she came along. She din wanna try tis dress cos she said the store guy was cute and she din wanna embarrass herself..-_-;; helloo, I think he doesn’t care. He only sees the money la girl.. but it was fun..was a breather i guess. =)
And one more thing.. owen.. <3>don’t be my knight. Be my prince.
You told me how you once loved so
How itd hurt when youd let go.
knight, you ventured thru love s storms
your heart your sword, your shield: your song
but someone else her heart belonged..
you smiled thru the tears
in silence you rode on.
You and her were never meant to be;
You smiled as you held my hand
Because your story ended with me..
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J2 splinter gals <3
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^legally graffiti-ers ^
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.SPLINTER06 = GOD's masterpiece. =)