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By Sherry, April 25, 2010 12:18 am

My flight back home is cancelled.
Im stuck for the night till the next flight tmr evening.
In Melbourne Tullamarine Airport.
Currently in Holiday Inn Melbourne.
Using the internet at the business centre.
TIger Airways fail. Epic fail.

*sigh*  

Melbourne was fun… and expensive.
DFO is big. You naughty temptress, you.
PIty the red purse, bleeding with sorrow.

Beautiful pictures, to be uploaded soon.
Pity you’re a bride in white when I wanted a black widow.
A GF you may be, marriage is a different story.

Shall go soak in the bathtub now to relieve stress.
Yays hot water. Boo wanna go home :(

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By Sherry, January 13, 2010 2:22 pm

I have this weird nagging feeling inside me, that i should put up an update.

The problem is, i don’t feel like doing one.

But then i felt guilt ridden once again for abandoning it - and it’s not like i have exams or assignments as an excuse anymore. Darn.

But really now, since its a personal blog, I have the right to not update if i don’t want to, right?

So why do i feel this urge and guilt to actually post something up?

Besides its not like ppl actually care what I write about - okay, so maybe you do - but i shall pretend that nobody cares anyways, just to soothe my conscious :P

And yet, knowing that there is something to posts - actually, a LOT of somethings - doesn’t help with the conscious soothing. And don’t you dare give me that look! I meant to!! i really did…. :(

So now you’re thinking “stfu and post up some pictures!” and I must agree that those might have been lacking - especially since the new year. but really now, do you know how long it takes to upload pictures??!! longer than 1 second thats what!

Oh dear, I’m quite ranty aren’t i? :(

So to update or not to update?

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You know what? this is an update already. So there.
Take it or leave it you annoying guilt bug >(

ps. im a genius.

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By Sherry, January 2, 2010 5:11 am

You know what annoys me?

Matching perfectly beautiful jewellery with a gorgeous dress. So whats the problem? Let me tell you how NOT to match a statement one shouldered dress with a statement choker/bib necklace.

You do NOT match something like this

with something like this

as pretty as each individual piece look, im pretty sure you agree with me that they do NOT go well together. Pretty much the same way leopard prints and zebra prints do NOT go well together.

those were the closest pics I could find, but they’re almost the same shades. oh yeah.. and pair that outfit up with a pair of chandelier earrings and blingy silver heels. Blingy as in sequins. the cheap kind you find in school stationary shops for art class. Blah.

I’m not sure if the statement was to announce if she’s colour blind, shape blind, visually impaired, a drag queen, or not enough money to buy a simple diamond set.

Well, some of your will probably be thinking, ‘whatever lah, just let her be..’ which wouldn’t be much of a problem… unless she she had a fake girlish, effing high-pitched voice. The kind which is so sugary sweet it makes you get diabetes.

Imagine, 2 hours sitting right behind her, listening to her giggling to her partner about… believe it or not, other ppl’s cheap taste in fashion. The irony.

I smiled at her and told her I could see her push up bra. She hates me now. Oh, the joy.

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By Sherry, October 28, 2009 1:07 pm

i hate this.

i hate being forced to make decisions between two options
because of negligence when both were originally available.

i hate knowing that one way or other i’d regret it.

i hate it when I thought it could’ve been done sooner.

i hate listening to advice that doesn’t really help at all.

i hate it when somehow or other, it ended up as ‘no help, its up to you’
when I feel like i have more to lose.

i really really hate this.

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Update:

Settled. It’s the 12th ppl!

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By Sherry, October 19, 2009 9:06 pm

It’s true that I’m a hopeless romantic.

I get emotional at the smallest gesture of love.
I tear up at the slightest hint of self sacrifice.
I live for unending stories of romance and drama.

I even cried when I watched Wall-E. I know I know, don’t say it..!!

And now I’m addicted to sappy Korean/Jap/Taiwanese dramas. Yes, the ones with unending challenges and fail people in love (who should really use their brains a little more actually..). The ones where they go through countless trials and tribulations only to be reunited with their ‘one love’. Yes, THOSE dramas.

Can you imagine how many litres of tears I’ve spent on Boys Over Flowers alone?! Despite the fact that the girl is plain pathetic and annoying, I’m pretty sure thats more than 2 packets of tissue wasted already. Thanks a lot for starting the trend Jon -.-

This is romance. Don’t you just wanna go “..awwwwwwwww~” ?

And I’m not sure about the relevance, but these sort of lovey dovey posts have been cropping up frequently. You know the type - not the simple statement of ‘I love you’ or ‘I miss him/her’ but the really sappy, puke-inducing ones. And as much as i’d love to read, I just can’t take it. It just seems too.. ridiculous… somehow.

I wonder if it’s just me?

Maybe I’m just not as open to expressing myself as they are. LOL. Though I still dissapprove of extreme displays of PDAs. Like the one I unfortunately witnessed today.

I can understand the thrill of making out (sexually) in public, but honestly, whats with the 10 minute++ long french kissing?! Oh yeah, imagine the slobbery sound effects too.. on some high-tech sounds effect machinery (sorry I fail then it comes to tech stuff).

Then imagine yourself cowering behind a computer screen trying to just finish printing your stuff and get the hell out of there before it becomes your private cinema. Not porn, but just plain sloberry, slimy, liplocking. They weren’t good looking or hot either. B-O-R-I-N-G!

Even this looks better than them.

Like the movie Twilight - where they spent (minutes?) ALMOST kissing and then finishing a fight in less than half that time. Must’ve been all those vegetarian blood they consume - honestly they all look like a bunch of drug addicts (Twilight fans don’t kill me pls!)

But I digress. Back to my story: I’d almost wished they’d get on with it just so SOMETHING actually happens. Believe me, if you want bee-stung lips like Angelina Jolie, this is NOT the way to get it.

As for me? I got emotional all right… irritation.

I hope they fall off the damn chair.

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ps. Has she REALLY been that bald all this while?

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By Sherry, September 6, 2009 5:54 am

I can’t believe how pathetic some people are.

So pathetic and sad that they might as well make patheticism a religion.

Especially when said people thrive on mindless gossip and sob stories from unknown sources.
Said people are a sad sad bunch of losers who need a life and not another slutty minskirt.
Said people are so mentally retarded they should get insurance compensation whenever they talk.
Said people are starting to give me a massive headache.

Stop mooching and get a life gawddamnit!

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By Sherry, August 11, 2009 1:19 am

Was catching up with Audrey earlier about a certain someone. Not that I’m still angry, more to annoyed?

Her key strengths are:-

ability to organize
Its too bad organisation is nothing without some brains behind it. Or heart.

Set long-range goal
Yeah. life partner.

Have high standards and ideals and analyze deeply
High standards my foot. Set goals you can achieve and move up from there, not aim for the sky straightaway. You have to wonder about the intelligence of certain life beings.

I get depressed when life is out of order, standards aren’t met, and when no one seems to care
No kidding, I hv yet to forget that show you put up for the benefits of sympathy. It’s true when you have been deprived of many things but when it concerns you, this is such an over-rated statement. Life is always out of order. Nothing ever goes according to plan. Thats what makes life interesting. Besides, nobody ever seems to care for an attention whore.

Some people are so effing sad they annoy the hell out of me. Call me a bitch, but at least I don’t backstab.

Ps. Some people still have the guts to come up sweetly and ‘apologize’. Sometimes I wonder if the ‘apology’ is more to rest your oh-so-pure soul in peace, or to actually twist the knife in deeper? Because, im sorry if nobody ever told you this, but saying the word ’sorry’ doesn’t mean its over. As if the world was ever that easy.

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By Sherry, August 3, 2009 3:26 am

Sorry about the unfinished/crappy layout. Can’t seem to actually decide if I want it or not. Wanting a change yet becoming increasingly indecisive. To go for dark or light? structured or free? stupid internet ain’t working as fast as it should as well. Arrghh.. can’t seem to decide somewhat.

I’m not even sure what i’m still doing here at this hour. meh.