cheR_____________you are my sweetest downfall
Wednesday, April 04, 2007
hey guys long long hiatus, im sorry...
(probably you guys dont even read this anymore hahaha, oh well)


hey hon,
it's not your fault, it's mine.
i've packed my bags and left you behind.

i've moved!
http://veneration.wordpress.com

relink, and start visiting my hidden blog :P


Thursday, February 15, 2007
It is 4:45 a.m. and I am up at the insane hour doing none other than IB German Orals. Which incidentally, is TODAY.

I must officially declare that I have progressed pass the orthodox question-stimulant category of Orals, such as “Was hat Angela Merkel fuer Fruhstueck essen?”, which loosely translates into “What does Angela Merkel eat for breakfast?” to a non-prompt, fully comprehensible and linguistically-taxing PICTURE DESCRIPTION.

Cheryl, for the win!

I have, in typical Rafflesian-femenist-die-hard fashion, inserted jibes to the male population in my very subtle, very masterfully crafted German oral regarding family breakfast preparation.

CASE: “Es ist sehr selten, einen Mann in der Kueche zu finden, heraus in der Kueche zu helfen! (says in very appalling tone)” which translates to “It is very seldom that I find a man helping out in the kitchen”, which thinly veils a jibe at the macho-men who couldn’t care less about helping set up tables, because they all out there “slaving away, bringing home the moola…the least you could do is cook dinner for me!” RAWR.
Yesterday was Valentine’s Day.

And yesterday was when the abovementioned claim was dreadfully debunked by the likes of many domestic males I have met in ACS.

I am astounded by the effort and time spent by all of you guys, and you have made this potentially dreadful day for lonely hearts (gawd, that sounds so desperate) very much more bearable! Shout outs to those who contributed to “Save-Cheryl-From-Dreadful-Mortification-On-Valentine’s-As-She-Is-A-Pathetic-Single” Fund!
Cheryl lubs choo vewy mwuch! (gives big hugs)

She will hand you your gifts and chocolates today, as her official, mature reason being: “I hate commercialism. Fourteenth? Bah, humbug!”, but the true, not-so-noble reason will be explained on the note to you, for it states simply in black print : “Sorry for the lateness. IB happened.”

On top of receiving many flowers, uncountable chocolates, cookies, notes, fudges, meringue, cards, sweets and candy, a customized mug filled with gold hershey’s kisses, a windchime, a balloon and a heart-shaped candle – she also had the privilege of receiving 2 singing telegrams!

One yet to be delivered.

And one delivered in front of the entire cohort.

Which was sweet, but rather disturbing.

Thank you, anyhow, for making the day so memorable <3! Anyhow, I have to give up Singleton’s Night of Bridge & Family Guy at Nick’s tomorrow because I have Commonwealth Essay and WorldLit Outline due, and Miss Thiru will positively MURDER me if I do not hand it in.

ARGH!

And, MANDRE, LEI AND TIANNI! Our Sec4 bet is coming to a close in 8 months! And I shall win $10 off every single one of you! HAHAHA. By then, going at this rate, I shall still be SINGLE, UNATTACHED, and ABSTAINING FROM CONSTANT MALE COMPANY in my sad example of a love life (i.e. non-existent). What makes you think the 3:1 Guy: Girl ratio would make any difference!

Major testicles, darlings.

Speaking of the dreaded “S”-word, I had a sudden emo-angst moment during dinner at Jack’s Place last Saturday with my parents. As I stabbed my broccoli sautéed with brown gravy, I declared, “I will never get married.”

Of course, this led to an unsuppressed declaration and outrage on the part of my mum, who then turned to my dad and whispered, in a VERY subtle manner (with the “whole hands around the mouth so you can’t hear” thing), “Eh, your daughter just said she will never get married.”

My dad nonchalantly grunted and went back to spearing his Rib-Eye.

My mum, obviously distressed and at her wit’s end, then turned to me in a last-ditch attempt to salvage her daughter from sinking into the clutches of the Spinster Monster.

“Why, girl? Why do you say that?”
“Because my expectations are too high. And no guy will ever meet them.”
“You mean, you won’t get married at all?”
“I can get married, but it won’t be someone I love. He’ll be someone I have to settle for, instead of someone I really love.”
“…”

Mind you, this is coming from a woman who constantly reminds me, whilst waking me up in the morning, “Don’t get boyfriend ah!”, when I am still in the middle of my drugged stupor of sleep…HOW EXTREMELY IRONIC.

Oh well!

NAAAAH.

TESTICLES FOR YOU!

:D

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Sunday, February 11, 2007
hihi... everyone's getting stressed up now about IB, and i know of quite a few lapsing into depression of some sorts. and in some ways, it's reminding me of RP... which is not good. cos one of the push factors from raffles was the insurmountable stress level in sec 3 and 4. where everyone's stressing and worrying about reaching their goal. except now it's not "oh no how to build a generator for physics? how to construct histones out of beads and clay?" but "EETOKCAS". they have almost achieved swear word status. it's that bad. ):

i was talking to hoe this morning and we were angsting about life... spiritually, and physically draining. it's very sad... that our lives are but a reflection of each other's, and a shadow of our own's... previously...before 2007. this year has seen obstacle after obstacle, workload after workload, barrier after barrier being constructed, i hardly have any time to breathe. i feel drained, tired and bogged down by all my responsibilities and commitments - and my planner's seriously PACKED.

and the funny thing is that it's not EETOKCAS for me. it's more like SCHOOLWORKCOUNCILCHOIR. mostly schoolwork and council, since choir camp is out of the way. hoe and i observed that we're just doing things as they come, without caring, just to get it over and done with, and out of the way...not evening questioning the purpose, not even feeling the cause for action. it's just all very systematic, and mechanical.

and every day i come home and i do council work, and my academics have accumulated into this massive backlog. i go into physics and i seriously muddle through everything. i have people mugging everyday (which is seriously INSANE because...what happened to the ACS free and easy environment that i left Raffles for?), and i don't care anymore because i don't even have time or energy to care.

people have observed that i'm more serious, stressed and tired, and seriously? i can't find myself smiling as easily as i used to. i don't want to angst about this to anyone, cos then everything will blow up in my face, see. one you let something out, everything just comes out. so too bad for me that my repressed misery shows on my face...even my face is tensed when i'm walking around and i'm always lost in thought. i want to be as happy as i was again.

but i can see no end to this workload for a few months. i really need to take a break ... like go somewhere and have fun and not worry. aiyah but... nvm. i was looking through rng's blog, and like rjc councillor's blogs...and i realised how i've drifted...as in like, it's inevitable that we drift cos we're all so caught up in our lives but you know...it's just being whimsical.

i want my childhood back.

i remember rng and i calling each other and talking about random stuff until 2 a.m. in sec 1 and 2, even though we weren't in the same class. i sat beside her for math tuition in p6, and then when we saw each other in RGS we just started calling and talking. in sec 3 and 4 AEP together, and then sleepover at her house while playing bridge and watching wangzibianqingwa till 4 am with ying and olivia. now we're like strangers... sigh. i don't even know what's going on in her life, much less people like qian, ying and enghui etc. when we used to go play basketball every holiday.

we're all drifters.

this is darn sad. i want all of you back in my life.

i want You back too.

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Monday, February 05, 2007
talking to abby now! haven't heard from her in ages. thank God for friendships.

anyhow here are pictures from yiyang's eighteenth.

i hope everything i do will go smoothly.



i'll bring down the walls.
pray about it.
prayer heals.






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Saturday, February 03, 2007
So many things have happened in a little over a week.
Please pray for Sam.
I will be lonely this week in Shineforth, but I'll be closer to God and listening to His word doubly hard.
Right now it may seem extremely unfair, but I think He has bigger plans for all of us - than living in the present.
So take heart, guys.

On another note, IB is taking its toll on all of us. Everyone's been catching some random bug or other - and I'm being weighed down by this incredible backlog of work I'm not even in the mood to handle. Everything's unravelling now - and I don't want to know what it's going to be like in a few months, with Council, SYF, Common Tests and Real IB German ab initio Paper all happening at the same time. It seems insurmountable, this mountain, right now. And like Teeps told me - "Cheryl, you're the culmulation of all responsibilities".
I want to do everything, and I want to do everything well.
I hope you guys understand.
But there seems to be no way out for SYF.

I'll be doing my first whole-school Chapel announcement on Monday, after which I have TOK Oral Presentation, I still have my untouched Siddhartha essay, untouched Miss Julie presentation, and untouched Operation Love surprise, untouched buy-Yiyang-a-gift-cos-his-party-is-tonight, and I still have to research on Afghanistan, seeing that I'm Ambassador for siMUN. Wowee. Not to mention the logistics for CAS project - I'm glad that reception has been pretty good thus far, already have like 14 people expressing interest for 25 places, even without me making the announcement. So hurry and sign up, guys! (Read previous post for CAS details)

I've not been spending my time wisely. And I've not been doing work. And no one believes me.

But count my blessings, and be thankful that I'm been endowed with good friends and people trust me to handle big-ass jobs.

And you. I hope I still mean something to you. But I'm afraid to make the first move again. I thought you said things were fine. I hope you meant it, because you really seem like you don't. Can we go back to November?

I don't want to feel like a stranger to you.

I don't want you to feel like a stranger to me.

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Tuesday, January 23, 2007
Haha, sorry, your constant source of entertainment is BAAACK! Ain't you all revved up and excited? Hahaha! Sorry I haven't been updating you with snippets and excerpts of my extremely interesting life, but hey, the draught is over. Everybody says "Hallelujah!"!Ki siao.

Anyway, Cranes to Grains, which I was IC of was pretty smooth and successful YAY! Massive Council project involving the whole school folding cranes together is quite crazy...the week leading up to it, I was handling calls and logistics with the SouthEast CDC and other charities and Madam and proposal writing and MR and Mpac stuff, and rehearsals, and posters and publicity. Wah, quite crazy. I really need to thank God, Hans, Yang, Kwong, Elsa, Seow and Teeps for everything and the support they've shown :-P Marcus and I had the thrill of stealing a dustbin for our misc collection point and getting caught for it.

Craziness. In fact, the SECDC guy was downstairs filming the whole Chapel thing, and sooo...we will appear in a documentary! Also, hahahaaha quite weird but our cranes will also be making their debut on a CHINGAY 2007 PARADE FLOAT by Songhe rice. Wah, gg.

There's going to be ANOTHER long-term CAS project with the Singapore Disability Sports Council, in which you can clock A and S hours, by helping disabled beneficiaries SAIL. You don't have to know how to sail per se, you will just have to help them in and out of the boats and also if they have extra boats or free time, YOU CAN LEARN HOW TO SAIL. darn cool right? hahaha! there will be 15- 20 places open to the whole school, and I'll be making a PA soon (gahh, no stage fright, cheryl!!!) so yupp hopefully desperate, or willing volunteers will step up. Mercenary reasons: Looks good on your CV and of course it's a whole new service learning experience. :-D

OH AND IM SINGING FOR CHAPEL NEXT MONDAY. quite queer, considering im the only student singing. but at least MEWTS (GUITAR GOD AND SHIFU), DML (DRUMMER EXTRAORDINAIRE), JUST (FANTASTIC PIANIST) and TIM (PHAT BASSIST) are proded at stuff and i'm looking fwd to our next rehearsal! :-D Merv and PingLoong are singing too yaaay!Ok, relationships have been healed and are healing and THANK GOD FOR THAT. like what becca blogged, most of the time, problems must be tackled head-on and not allowed to fester or corrode at the relationships. that's when we can guide the relationship back to the right track. running away/escapism isn't wise and isn't the answer!!

BIG AND VALUABLE LESSON THANK GOD :-D


Monday, January 15, 2007
Healed. :-D Praise Be!

I find the previous blog post immensely laughable now.

I think the good things that came about from that confusion much surpasses the uncertainty, which at a few points caused me alot of pain. However, it has turned me back to Him, through finally finding a prayer group (Bec's, Just's, Ali's) and constant prayer.

Fusion was ear-deafening, but the Spirit came and administered at times. I don't think I've prayed with so much earnestness and sincerity in my life that night. Cell was good, and it spoke to me on so, so many levels. We're currently doing Revelations, and Uncle Robbie said that in order to be a true servant of God, you must pass through God's first fire, so as to ensure rapture.

His fire, though initially intimidating, is the warmest, more loving and gentle fire that one can expect. There is a cost of being Christian : that is, to lift everything that you treasure up to Him, and have Faith. Not just belief, but FAITH. Then, it was at the moment when I realised, what caused me so much hurt was because I didn't want to give up what I treasured - and the thing I treasured was causing me the pain, but I was trying my best to salvage and hold on to it, because I WANTED to. And when you give it up to Him, it may hurt at first, but He will return it to you, maybe not the same, but definitely much better, and plentifold.

Thank you, Lord.

And also another point about pride. That Man (usually men Uncle Robbie claims, but I disagree, women also) don't wish to admit their wrongs, and like to think that they know where they are going. "Yes, of course I know where I'm headed." kind of mentality, to keep travelling on the road, because they reckon they will somehow, eventually hit somewhere near whereever they might be headed. But women, they actually stop, pause, think, reflect and ask for directions "Um, hey where do I go now? I'm confused."

But men? Maybe it's pride, or the male ego. But how often it applies to all of us. I have ruined many a relationship because of pride, I suppose. The reluctance to back down first...and then I realise...in the end, I am the one backing down, because the other person either 1)has more pride than I do, 2)it's easier for me to step down and swallow my dignity 3)I care too much about the other person to wish for things to continue in this stalemate, but then it's a 2nd slap in the face, when the other person doesn't accept or warm up to your sincerest efforts to go back to where we were, and also...doesn't tell me what is going on, and leaves me puzzled, and more hurt than if he/she were to tell me what's in their heart.

Like Seow said, honesty is the best policy. And I guess I have never experienced it, because I still can't swallow that bitter pill and evil sin of Pride.

I'm sorry, Father.

Read Judges, to overcome your Fear.


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Cheryl. aka Chers, Sim, Simster. 6th September 1989. Je suis enfant de Dieu. Child of Jehovah. BRMC Shineforth. Loves cathartic movies, books, musik, shopping, swimming, and jumping about crazily in the safe abode of my home. Enjoys flowers, cold weather, rainy days, long telephone conversations, wee hours of the morning, ice cold latte with whipped cream and a cookie on the side, meeting new people, church-going and my friends.

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