every day i wake up, and i try, and i strive, to be this
SUPER HAPPY GIRL
you'll never know me
but you may know my name

carrie yeo.
Is a walking contradiction.

Happy-go-lucky yet emotional.
Over-confident yet suffers from inferiority complex.
Love to sing yet afraid of the stage.
Always hopeful about the future but always living in the present.
Adventurous in bigger life experiences like joining Project Superstar but very cowardly in trivial thrills like monkey bars.

Always fighting with herself in the mind like there are 5 Carrie's in there.

Blogging is a way to straighten out thoughts for her.
Blogging is a way for her to leave clues for herself,
so that in ten years time,
Carrie might start to understand herself better....

driving frees my mind
and so i tweet.


over coffee, we agree...
to disagree.


but there's always help
when you are looking.

Layout: hasta mañana
Inspiration: balloon.s
Fonts: toomunch
Icons: defying affection
Lyrics: Funny Little World
Others: colour codes





sick. (Sunday, August 31, 2008 / 4:48 AM)

I din make it to Jurong point.

I'm sick again.

I'm so fed up that I'm sick again. Why can't I be in top form? Why must I be continuously plague with sickness??? And, even if I'm sick I have to go for performance or show or filming. I'm in a job where MC doesn't exist.

But today, I din make it to Jurong Point. I feel so bad. But I also feel very sick. Sianz....

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