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reach my prismic soul
The name's Sharon Leow (mothercow for short)Am specially designed for flea battles with my laser guns. I'd rather gobble down an entire can of coke than have a glass of milk before I go to bed. I find chewing my nails and nibbling on my nail beds are the longest habits I've ever had. I personally feel that butterflies and worms are the most nefarious creatures of them all! I have my certain moments. Take for instance, watching my toaster fry itself after dripping a blob of butter into it. Then again, I consider myself a little out of the ordinary when I love the smell of deep fried nuggets, hotels and aeroplanes. Most definitely love God and am doing all I can to be an irresistible influence in this world. |
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you have my thanks
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losing everything.
close all doors behind me.
And yet another day, I stare right out from the window pane some few meters away from where I'm seated in the physics lab. The glaring sun illuminating the room which always was a little dim. From where I am, I hear the watch on my left wrist ticking it's way to 12.45 pm. I sit and wait for the time to pass it's way through, for the time to make it's way to when the school bell would ring in such a blare that class 4 Science 1 would disperse in a hurry, leaving me slowly to attend to my school books. Ring. There goes the bell. BOOM. There goes the classroom of 38 girls excluding me. I leisurely pack up my things. With my unhurried pace, I place the exercise books to one compartment and the text books in the other. Zip, goes my bag. Out I go, strolling along the corridors, making my way to the canteen where all the commotion took place......Gahh! I'm in need of inspiration. stupefy
Lesson learnt. Live with it and move forward. renew.
-2009, a year of difference-
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