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SILVER
the last romance


3rd nov 1992
plmgss
3b2 07
4b2 08
Tracker
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Music
the songs you used to play

music code here.

tagboard
the words we all said



Linkages
the exits to escape

peiling
yeeshan
eugenice
huimin
mabel
evon
clique

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the historys to forget

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Credits
the sources of love

Designer : DEAD-dolliie

Tuesday, October 30, 2007
the stories that happened yesterday

EVERYONE THATIS READIN THIS POST NOW...PLEASE READ IT OUT LOUD AND CLEAR.. THERE IS NO NEED TO FEAR WAT OTHERS THING ABOUT U... IF U LIKE IT, U CAN SING IT OUT TOO...

I would be true for there are those who trust me
I would be pure for there are those who care
I would be strong for there are much to suffer
I would be brave for there is much to dare

I would be friend of all, the foe, the friendless
I would be giving and forget the gift
I would be hunble for i know my weakness
I would look up and love and laugh and lift

I would be prayerful through each busy moment
I would be constantly in touch with god
I would be turned to hear his slightest whisper
I would have faith to tread the path christ trod

So cool right. We have not sing it for 3 years already. Sorry cause i feel like writing compo so nothing to add so jus type in the song for all of u to remember our childhood. My pri school life was superb but i still cant think why i go for all my training during primary school. Maybe i am so abnormal last time or i just simply go lazier.

Today i am going to type all my sufferings. End school early, so me, shan, von and mabel went to the market to eat. Von is totally hopeless. Those ppl that are going to eat with her, please let her get her food first before u start eating. Her eating speed is like a snail crawling up a steep slope. Okay von, are u happy that i did mention u??? I think so... hahha

Went for that stupid, idiotic, moronic, torturing training. I can jus say that the best way to die and have a slim figure is jus to go for one track training. U can jus die straight after doing one set of knee-lift. However, after training, i walked from seragoon jc to hlm, jus to buy my bubble tea. Then, i walked from hlm to home, jus to lose weight. The worse is that the track teacher gave us the holiday schedule. I can only say, are u trying not to let me enjoy my holiday.

oh ya, i shall post about what me, pl and shan chatted online.
Jp: Yeeshan is announced dead at 6.49
PL: we found her heartbeat...but she's half dead... so useless...vegetable
Jp: we need a surgery now
JP: kinfe...cotton wool...
Pl: i see bone...blood...flesh
Jp: omg, the blood cant stop flowing out....we need more blood....
Shan: di di di di di di ----------dehhhh--------------
Pl: died!!! fullstop

Thats the end of me and pl surgery. If u need anyway treatment, pls come to the shit family: mad cow. dog hospital. We can ensure u that u will die peacefully with all ur body parts donated to our hospital for further purposes... Ha joking. Later all lot of ppl find me to treat them. THen i wil be super busy.. hahahha

OKay that the end of my compo. I try to type more the next time. Anyway good luck to hm and slow coach, evon tmr.



6:57 PM


Monday, October 29, 2007
the stories that happened yesterday

Why am i so fat!!!!! I am so going to die of fatness... and my bro said that the house is all flooded with my oil... If it is true then that will be super great la. At least i can take all these all to the petrol or jus use it for cooking. At least can save a lot u know.

Today lesson were like okay la. But my waterfall goes down the valley and reaches the floodplain and the distributaries, distrubute it out to cause pain. So sad. I think only clique members understand hahaha. I think science and lit today was superb. We watched movie for the whole lit so shiok. However, we did study for science but it was quite okay so not much of a problem.

After that, we went to play badminton. I can only say that i have mo qi with shan. We could actually hit the shuttlecock continuously for 27 times. However, i did it with yt for 35 times. I am not going to tell how me and yt can do so much. HAhahah. Although the tone sound funny but i jus admit cause i dunno how to rephrase to make it sound more normal.

Omg... there is training tmr. How am i going to survive. Nvm i shall jus perserver on. Sob... most ppl not free on my birthday... nvm... it is actually okay cause yt and mabel is going to pei me for the afternoon... I hope that i will get a strawberry cake on my birthday. That is the most important thing. Hint hint hint...

Just remember something after i post and i am back to edit it..Last Saturday, i went out with shan. Actually, we plan to go find for childcare centre to do our nyaa thing. However, she promised some idiot to go to compass point. SO i tag along. I can tell u that the whole trip was horrible. I was like bei that idiot xian qi 3 times la. What wrong with that idiot la.I damn bu shuang so i complained the whole way there and back la. I jus know the first time is that, he said 'wat are u doing here'. Hello, this place ur ah gong or ur ah gong de ah gong buy one is it. Which rule in the law say i cannot come. Then, when i reach home then that idiot sms to apologise. Wats the use la. PUrposely make ppl angry then apologise. Gnd. So better dun let me see that idiot for one week.

Yeah counting down more days. OKay i think i am sort of thick-skin la. But in true life i am not this type of ppl. (say yes and u will die of a miserable fate)... Anyway that idiot is just tea. I being nice not to write the actual name already.



6:38 PM


Friday, October 26, 2007
the stories that happened yesterday

Ah i am sick...stupid sorethroat. OKAY NVM, THAT IS ONLY SOMEHTING MINOR. I GOT SOMETHING IMPORTANT TO SAY IN MY BLOG.

1ST APOLOGISE LETTER TO PL:
Sorry girl, i made u to reach school late on wednesday. Although, it is the first time for me and it is quite fun anyway but i doubt u have fun. I sincerely apologise to u and i promise i will never be late anymore. Please forgive me with ur big and kind heart.

2ND APOLOGISE LETTER TO YT:
Sorry da ge, we did not meant it. We just only fooling around. We did not know that it actually upset u so much. We really sincerely apologise to u and we promise that we would never say something like that anymore. Please just forgive us and we are still friends.

Erm.. thats all. OKay, i shall jus post on the day when i was late for school. Super shiok cause it was my first time. At least, i must try it once in my 4 years sec life.

Actually, i could reach school early one, but i remember that i forgot to bring my cca cert, so i rushed home and take, with pl tagging along. Then, we rushed back to school and it was super late already. Did not realised that once u tell the prefect that u have stomachache, means that u are appealing. That stupid teacher came and ask me why am i appealing la. Then, she jus tell me that my appeal is unsuccessful. Did area-cleaning for punishment. Nothing much but i was jus enjoying myself.

OKay i cant remember anything much and since the other days are like so boring, so there isn't anything important for me to blog. bye readers. counting down 8 more days to my b'dae. Yeah man.



6:53 PM


Saturday, October 20, 2007
the stories that happened yesterday

I AM SUPER BORED...EVERYONE IS LIKE IGNORING ME...SOB SOB

smiles are worn.
to please or appease.
incumbent, merely a tempoarary shadow.
waiting for a turn to the gallow.
as full as hollow will allow.
occasionally sincere.
portraying an unclear fear.
unbeknowest to delight.but best friends with the unpolite.
& everything unpleasant.
the diffrence between a pauper & a peasant.
perched atop heightened sense.far & away.
to watch the sun sway.
& the world spin.
trying to turn a grimace into a grin.or something similar.
to my unfamiliar.

Cant stand life...sick of it totally. Especially on weekend. Wat is this, i actually got banned from going to play basketball. And this is the worse week, i actually got scolding by my dad in my whole 15 years. Some day, u might see me hitting on the headline of the news..

Okay, although my bro may be abusing me everyday, but i think he is the best. Maybe i am jus used to it or maybe it doesn't really matter to me anymore. Sick of this reality. Maybe when time passes, you can actually let u see more clearly, the faults of ppl in reality.

This is also counted to be an emo post, but it jus reflect all my true feelings.



8:52 PM


Sunday, October 14, 2007
the stories that happened yesterday

Bored...bored... Forget it, when will my life is exciting...hahahahah

Yeah my grandma's birthday ytd... so be a happy day but it is super boring for me la. Spent my whole saturday at my grandma house. Jus stone there and spent the day watching tv. However my cousins were like, lets play poker. In the end, lucky me, won 5 bucks in total. HAppy...happy...

Super boring, so went with my cousins to tampiness mall to shop. Obviously window shopping, cause i am like simply broke. Actually plan to watch movie ytd but we have to rushed back to have dinner with my grandma, so we decided to go tonight. But i jus simply hate going out with them, but since my bro has promised them, so no choice la.

Today morning woke up at about 9 plus and went gym with my bro.. No choice but have to lose weight, cause i ate too much oily food ytd. IN the end, we only get to stay there for 20 mins cause i felt super dizzy and my bro was super tired.

After that, we went to hougang plaza to shop. Sian... okay i am suepr bored now... Gonna spent my whole day using computer... Yeah my grandpa birthday is on next week.



2:08 PM


Thursday, October 11, 2007
the stories that happened yesterday

I CAN JUS SAY THAT NOWADAYS, LOTS OF PPL ARE LIKE LACKING OF MANNERS. EXPECIALLY THOSE GUYS THAT WE USED TO PLAY BASKETBALL WITH. LOSERS.

I can jus say that my life was super happy at first, without all this losers. Basketball, is a super fun game within our clique but nowadays, i dun think i really reaches the actual standard.

I can jus say that those losers can never be a gentleman. Dun even know how to treat a woman nicer. Dun try to treat ppl as invisible one, as we are human with true feelings, so we can comfirm sense it la. Unlike losers, only know how to do things that are benificial to themselves.

The worse is that, u losers may not really like us, but it is the most proper respect to at least treat us a human being la. I can jus tell u, how u treat others, others will treat u back the same. U may think u are still popular, but the truth is that u are simply dislike by most of us.

This blog is benificial to u, as it to teach u how to have good manners.
1. When u hit someone, at least apologise.
2. When people talk to u, at least look at them, instead doing ur own things.
3. When u see others that u know, dun treat them as invisible one.
4. When people talk to u, dun show attitude. At least smile, even though u dun like them.

I think all this may be too hard for u but i think if u can master all this, u will not be dislike by everyone.



5:53 PM


Thursday, October 04, 2007
the stories that happened yesterday

Happy belated birthday da ge.... Yeah quite happy ytd but my mood was super bad at night...

Today was the worse day. GETTING BACK OF RESULTS....i can jus say that i am stupid.... Sciences and maths was totally like shit. Gonna get scolding soon.Haix i am getting my other subjects result tmr. Jus let me slowly die and jus fade away from this realistic world. No good results = no promoting =no qualification = no jobs = no money = no future.....

Today dance was superb. My partner is super good cause she is from dance. Best la i have to choose partner from other class cause evon did not have a partner then shan was like saying the three of us shall be in the same group. Duh how can dancing be in three then they did not want to move so i shall jus sacrifice myself.

Next was the pupils profiling thing and it was like super boring. talking crap all the way... Then after that, we went to buy food and went straight home. Dun worry i am soon going to get scolding right after my mum put down the phone.

I hate my bro. He suck. However my da ge is so much better. My da ge is so much cutter and talented. Ha evon, my da ge is mine, i am not going to share with u cause u already have one. I am so lacking of one nice and kind da ge. Sound do sad but my idiotic brother really suck. Loser la. Jus know how to scold ppl and act smart and call me to bribe him...

PS: My da ge is yt. hahahahaha



5:47 PM