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Femme.
Amanda's fifteen,
she's weird,but wonderful.
So in love with Jesus,
Liverpool, and a couple of
Korean stars.
Into music and singing,
loves chocolate frappes.



People ask me, "Why do you believe in God?
How do you know God exists?
What if God is a hoax?"
But I mean, why do people believe in love?
So many people kill each other;
our world is degrading,
divorces are at a all time high,
& a lot of people cheat on one another.
With all that, how can you believe in love?
When you hear it like that,
love just sounds like a hoax.
But when you see love,
when you feel love,
it gives you this hope.
That's why you hear about it all the time;
that's why it's the biggest issue in our world.
Love is something cliche as it sounds,
it's truly unexplainable.
God is unexplainable.
He sent his only son to die for us,
us humans who are so screwed up.
Love is the very foundation our universe is built upon.
Without love, none of us would be here.
-Chloe Higashida & flyy-quotes.xanga.com

amigos
QUOTES(:
1S1'07/2S1'08
Alto One(:
Adele
Ariel
Adina
April
Aricia
Celeste
Crez Chorale
Juniper
Jonas Ng
Jun Ze
KarYee
Khoo Wen Hui
Kelly Ang

Nick Chuan
Pei Yi
Pearlyn
Sheena
Si Jia
Serena
Theng Hui
Wan Ni
Wan Lin
Xin Yuan
Xia Xue

Give praise.

credits
codes & image are by pinkaholic. fonts are from dafont, background from piczo and lastly, basecodes are from XTACY. thank you :D

Saturday, May 10, 2008 | 10:55 AM
ITS SHOWTIME.
Crezawards yesterday wasnt much of a hoo-ha.
It was nothing much really.

STAGE BEFORE THE SHOW STARTED.

GAH, Belinda wanted me to wear pink with her.
& SO, I LOOKED LIKE A BITCH.



& Yeah; Jeanette Aw DID come.
SHE's super pretty.

She's the one in the white dress. I know cant see her face, but anyways.


CLARIS'S DANCE PERFORMANCE.


DURING THE INTERMISSION.

CLARIS was VERY angry with me.
BUT when I asked her during the intermission why ; she said she forgot the reason.
It made me go out of sorts, to know that she was angry with me.
& It didnt help me to enjoy the night better, knowing she was angry with me.
&& BELINDA was feeling super down.

During the Crezawards, I only liked the part where people sang the songs I knew.
So I could sing along & not be too bored.
We tried taking photos to pass time, but they all turned out ugly.
So I'm not posting them.

I bet now, you're still wondering what the title of this post has got to do with whatever I have typed above.
SO now, I shall unravel the mystery for you guys.
Yesterday when Belinda came to my house, She went to my blog.
&& my sister was around.
My sister saw my blog URL & when I left the house, she went to my blog & saw the post I posted about WED.
SO NOW, SHE KNOWS WHATEVER I DID ON WED & SHE TOLD MY GRANDMA.
SO NOW, I AM SO DOOMED CUASE SHE'S BOUND TO TELL MY PARENTS.
& SO, I WILL GET SCOLDED BY MY MUM LIKE CRAP.
& I am planning a showdown now.

When my parents are scolding ; I am gonna get everything off my chest at 1 shot.
I'm going to say all the stuff like " If I told you, would you have let me go?"
&& all the communication things, like they never bother to take time to talk to me etc.

Even if they send me out of the house or whatever, I will get my way around.
At most, I go to a friend's house or something.
I dont want to bottle everything inside anymore.
I dont want to be always doing things behind my parents' backs.
Cause I feel DAMN guilty.
& I HATE IT.