I've been having a
throbbing migraine for the past ten hours. The fever seems to
enjoy tormenting me. Symptoms that endless
pills can't cure, making my
days long and my
nights even longer.

I spent hours on making my new kimberlykristen.blogspot template, and I adore it. All my friends have been trying to convince me not to relocate. I'm still ( Read more... )

Blogging seems to be getting more and more mundane ( Read more... )

It's a tougher challenge now, balancing kenny my #1; friendships; ballet/jazz; student council and academics. Moreover, dealing with change, which I've never been fantastic at. Things are different now and it's never going to be the same again. But somewhere within me, I've found that I'm okay with it.


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These are what my months are made of.. dinners with the family and family friends, relentless games of virtual xbox tennis with my BROther, laughing / gossiping / ranting / being-vain / meals / daily chats with mrMARK-CHUA-WEIJIE, awholelottafun&tears with KENNETH-FUNG-WEIHONG, being distracted in class by the HKL members, snippets of treasured ( Read more... )

I've been coming down for 48 hours, falling hard from being a nymph in thigh high boots, glittery eyes and fishnets, torn by black fingernails. I'm in lust and dangerous, powder and Hollywood, breathed in on mirrors, my pupils expand and still I can't take it all in. I'm still breathing and my hearbeat is jumping under my breast, under sheer ( Read more... )

It's seven am and I'm alone in school.
The councillors aren't gonna start trooping in till seven thirty.
We're supposed to stand in front of the parade square and lead the school in cheers today.
Cheers that I wrote. (Yes, I do know that when people find that out, I just might not live to walk out of this school alive.)So anyway, that's half an ( Read more... )

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This is one of those "Today I did this, I went there, and I thought that" entries. So if you are any normal rational person and thus have no interest in The glitzy/glamorous mundane life of KimberlyWongKristen, you shouldn't read this entry ( Read more... )

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Happy Birthday to the Most Gorgeous Boy in the world- with his chestnut brown hair & almond shaped eyes & the most infectious laughter, ever.
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We've been through more laughter & tears & angst & comfort & anger & frustration & happiness than anyone else I've ever known, but, Baby, without the bitter, the sweet just ain't as sweet.Thank you for ( Read more... )