Quoted from Oxford dictionary.
Birthday (Noun)
The day in each year which is the same date as the one on which you were born.
So I'm officially 15.
A brand new year, a brand new start.
God granted my birthday wish.
Dad's home.
To be honest, I don't know if I truly enjoyed today.
Forced smiles have become part of me.
I don't know what I love and what I actually loathe.
I'm so sorry to anyone, if I've offended you in anyway or another.
Just, this week has been rather turbulent for me.
The week of my birthday.
I don't know.
Seriously.
I don't know what I'm saying.
I just need to get this off my chest.
My birthday this year was just an anticipation of something more precious to me.
Something I never cherished really properly before.
Only when something bad really happens, I start to regret it.
Sometimes in life we don't always get what we want.
And I certainly didn't get what I wanted.
I didn't even anticipate it at all, seriously.
It just took me by storm.
And left me stranded.
And I've been doing so much thinking.
But nothing ever comes out right.
And that's the truth.
That's a fact we can never change.
Cherish the people around you.
And you might know what I'm going through right now.
I love my family.
I swear I do.
Thank you everyone for the wonderful presents and well wishes.
And thank you Jason kor especially.
I love The Sims 3!
LOVES <3>
Friday, June 12, 2009 | & my life would suck without you
it's all about me, betch

cherlyn kaylie tay
12061994 ; i'm 15 right now
singapore
pasir ris primary school
tanjong katong girls school
tkgssb is the ♥
pianist ; guitarist ; bassoonist
biography
Honestly, I feel that the word "friendship" is always taken for granted.
And if I say "i love you", I might not rally mean it.
School life awesomely sucks.
It's like watching a catfight on America's Next Top Model.
And the thing is that I'm not involved in the catfight.
I'm the one watching and enjoying the way people fight.
It makes me feel really sad for the people fighting, though I don't know why.
Bitching has become a constant hobby of everyone.
And even me.
I find myself unable to keep my mouth shut when it comes to bitching.
And yes, I have met my fair share of bitches.
People who constantly make your life really difficult, whether you've offended them or not.
I absolutely hate studying anything related to the sciences.
Because I am an arts student.
And yes, what's wrong in admitting that I wanna drop to combined sciences one day?
I'm fucking weak in both the maths and sciences.
Music and Literature are the rivers of my life.
Because these are the only subjects that I count on to pull me up.
Sometimes, I really feel like giving up.
My current record for the number of F9's in a term is 4, which was broken during the Mid Years in Sec 3 (2009).
I don't know what keeps me on, and yes I have been sucidal at times, but that's only when I'm feeling low.
Class is always noisy, but that's what I love about my class.
Be it random moments, bitchy moments or stupid moments will always be remembered.
My besties are Carissa Alexa, Natalie, Emmerlyn, Felicia, Rachael and Tathuey.
I guess you could just say that I trust them the most.
And I do admit that I do not have a wide social circle, probably because I don't trust people easily.
And yes, first impressions do count to me.
I've learnt to trust my first impressions and instincts over the years.
Because I'm vulnerable to hurt by friends, I can't open my heart to anyone.
So I can't say that anyone knows me inside out, because as the next day comes, I find out something new about myself.
Be it something bad or good (which usually nothing is), I doubt anyone knows me as well as I know myself.
I paint the picture of imperfection, my parents may think that I can be really useless at times, and guess what?
I've grown tired of these constant insults to me that I start to close up.
Call me weird or something, but it's like responding to changes in the environment.
I used to be smart, or at least that's what I used to think.
Now all's left is a brain filled with nothing but useless crap.
I'm emo so deep inside that I don't show it on the surface.
Maybe this is just a phase in life that everyone goes through.
But this is just what I feel.
Life at home is somewhat confusing. Sometimes I just wished I could runaway.
And yes, I'm gonna migrate, somewhere so far, and change my name.
Hopefully to lead a better life.
Not saying that my current life sucks, I just need a breather.
Don't judge me by just reading this.
I solemnly swear that I shall keep my discrimination to myself and no one else.
15 random facts
one♥ i am too random
two♥ i love nutella on bread
three♥ music is my life
four♥ i am a camera whore
five♥ i am a shopaholic
six♥ i love pink
seven♥ i hate science and math
eight♥ i like green tea
nine♥ i love nail polish
ten♥ i hate class politics
eleven♥ i am straight
twelve♥ i like caucasian guys
thirteen♥ i have a short attention span
fourteen♥ i am totally giving up on studying
fifteen♥ i get an F9 every term (or even more)
my besties

rachael, cherlyn, emmerlyn

natalie, cherlyn, carissa
jealous yet?