i stand, i shout, i impact.

moved.

Posted in Uncategorized by sheryberry on July 26, 2009

i have moved.

but i won’t delete this blog.

😀

clicky here! 😀

relink if you wish.

mm.

Posted in Uncategorized by sheryberry on July 26, 2009
you know, sometimes, i just wish we were like others.
why haven’t i ever said anything about it before?
don’t know.
probably…
never will.

innercity lover.

Posted in Uncategorized by sheryberry on July 23, 2009

ello ello, so it’s that dreaded period where everyone starts falling sick and project deadlines loom dangerously over our heads, waiting to fall and hit us like the anchor always hits porky pig in ’em cartoons. sad, but true. all hell breaks loose once one member’s down.

btw, not really affecting my work effiency, but well. he’s sick. getting better, but sick. ):

oh, and i swear, i detest headaches. they consume my valuable, valuable time.

AAANYWHO, i found this on zeh net. i likey. so i post.

tmr 8 am. gah i hate having to rush to school on a day i have no classes. and so early too.

but oh well, that’s how it goes.

now, who ever said, “Your life will be happy and peaceful.”? I say, “weeeelll…mayb-no. not really.”

heh.

okie.

xxoxo.
waaaarmest regards & BIG bear hugs,
s.d.c (:

Know when you’re finished, and when you are, put down your pencil or your paintbrush down. All the rest is only life.

Posted in Uncategorized by sheryberry on July 10, 2009

“Look for the picture inside the picture. It’s not always easy to see, but it’s always there. And if you miss it, you can miss the world.”
– Stephen King, Duma Key.

A promise’s a promise: I’ll hold on – but sweetheart, you’ve to help me.

Posted in Uncategorized by sheryberry on July 1, 2009

(I'll) Keep holding on... 'Cause I know we'll make it through, we'll make it through.

I sat with Love upon a woodside well,
Leaning across the water, I and he;
Nor ever did he speak nor looked at me,
But touched his lute wherein was audible
The certain thing he had to tell:
Only our mirrored eyes met silently
In the low wave; and that sound came to be
The passionate voice I knew; and my tears fell.


“WILLOWWOOD”
– Dante Gabriel Rossetti


i swear.

Posted in Uncategorized by sheryberry on June 21, 2009

okay, news news.

MY IPHONE GOT STOLEN. DAMN IT. D:

Yesterday. Ikea (Tampines).

In case you’re wondering why I don’t seem really really upset about it, it’s just because I escaped from the pain by sleeping. Mm.

May whoever stole it from my pocket/picked it up IF I dropped it on the floor (which is highly unlikely) and didn’t bother returning it even after seeing many missed calls and my desperate msgs ROT in hell. Rah.

On a lighter note, filming for AP is over! Woo!

Editing begins tomo.

oh btw,
Welcome home, daddy!
and Happy Fathers’ Day! (:

do i really still know you?

Posted in Uncategorized by sheryberry on June 13, 2009

So I’m just sitting here and wondering – what’s going on in your life?

GMH

Posted in Uncategorized by sheryberry on June 9, 2009

i love you. chin up, dear.

Posted in Uncategorized by sheryberry on June 8, 2009

c’mon. even the best fall down sometimes.
it’s okay. everyone has their own fair share of enemies. however mild. or super spicy. haha.
okay bad joke, sorry.
look, you have a flood of people around you who love you.
chin up, love; walk on strong.
…and should you stumble, should you slip (even though my sense of balance is way worse than yours)…i’ll catch you.

promise.

meh.

Posted in Uncategorized by sheryberry on June 3, 2009

shittity shittity shit.