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: sheryl, 16, 20.03.97, singaporean.
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"Nostalgia is a side effect of dying." - The Fault in Our Stars (John Green)

I remember on 31st December 2012, I was praying time would go slower.
I didn't want 2013 to come. 
For every typical 16 year old in Singapore, being 16 is no joy at all. 
I may have turned 16, but up to today, I still haven't gotten the chance to watch an NC16 movie just yet. 

As I get older, I find that time truly flies.
A blink of an eye, and the most dreaded O levels has ended.
I'm not the kind to scream and jump for joy, but I guess I am kind of relieved.

As soon as I figured out what I wanted to do in life, I hated my life as it was.
I hated the studying.
I hated secondary school.
I hated pushing my dreams aside because of this one national exams.

But now its over.
I don't know how I got through it, but I can say I'm proud of myself that I survived it.

I'm glad to be leaving.
4 years in the school, and I never actually felt part of it.
Sure, I had made some good friends.
But it was in that school that I also learned to be comfortable alone.
I ate alone.
I walked alone.
I thought alone.
And I'm not ashamed of it.

With every ending, comes a new beginning.
I'm in the midst of preparing myself for a new start in poly.
I hope it'll be everything I thought it'll be.
I really do. 

I want to start afresh.
I want to become a new person.
I want a new life.

So watch out for the new me.

xoxo,
Sheryl

I remember on 31st December 2012, I was praying time would go slower.
I didn't want 2013 to come. 
For every typical 16 year old in Singapore, being 16 is no joy at all. 
I may have turned 16, but up to today, I still haven't gotten the chance to watch an NC16 movie just yet. 

As I get older, I find that time truly flies.
A blink of an eye, and the most dreaded O levels has ended.
I'm not the kind to scream and jump for joy, but I guess I am kind of relieved.

As soon as I figured out what I wanted to do in life, I hated my life as it was.
I hated the studying.
I hated secondary school.
I hated pushing my dreams aside because of this one national exams.

But now its over.
I don't know how I got through it, but I can say I'm proud of myself that I survived it.

I'm glad to be leaving.
4 years in the school, and I never actually felt part of it.
Sure, I had made some good friends.
But it was in that school that I also learned to be comfortable alone.
I ate alone.
I walked alone.
I thought alone.
And I'm not ashamed of it.

With every ending, comes a new beginning.
I'm in the midst of preparing myself for a new start in poly.
I hope it'll be everything I thought it'll be.
I really do. 

I want to start afresh.
I want to become a new person.
I want a new life.

So watch out for the new me.

xoxo,
Sheryl