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She is unpredictable, frequent moodswings. Sometimes she’s nice, and sometimes she’s not.
Her name is Yan Ying. 90% of the world can’t pronounce it properly, simple as it seems. But no one really cares so they just call her YY. She is not fond of people with the same name as her. She turns 14 on 6th September and she loves her birthday cause it is a sex symbol. She was from Yew Tee Primary and is still proud of her school. She will never forget the class of 6D’07, or the batch of P6’07. She is currently an idiot in Nanyang Girls High and it is a love-hate relationship. She belongs to 202’09 which she, to be honest, doesn’t feel much for. She is a Theatre Club girl and is more than proud to be one. She especially loves Emo Batch♥, and looks forward to devoting her next 3 years to TCN with much optimism. She does ballet with more than just passion but she can’t do a center split. She is trying her best and is currently aiming for a far-fetched distinction for Grade6. She loves hiphop just as much though she’s pretty new at it. Her favourite sport is swimming and she occasionally plays basketball as a form of stress-relief. She likes to be tan and loves her swimming tan line. The piano, is yet another love-hate relationship. Like most teenagers, her hobbies include MSNing, blogging, and youtubing and facebooking. She loves shopping and doing random stuff like gaying people, jumping over railings, walking in the rain, and having completely irregular sleeping hours. Unlike most teenagers, she thinks that rap music is trash. She also thinks that she is getting old cause she hates the songs the average listens to these days. She can’t explain her love for oldies, country music, ballads, and sentimentals. Nostalgic songs are the best. Her favourite bands are Michael Learns to Rock, The Beatles and Westlife. She loves too many singers to name them all. “Forevers” are bullshit as of now. The night speaks to her the way no one else can. Her favourite thing to do is to curl up with a book on a rainy afternoon in her room, where she feels safest in. Her favourite flower is a black rose, but on the contrary, she likes rainbows and hugs too. She is always torn between two. But she is determined when she sets her mind on something, so she wants the world to shut up and believe in her. Just watch.Tag
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Thursday, June 07, 2007, 12:30 AM
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Replies to tags!alazyguy
Trigonometry? What's that? *Scratches head*
Siew Boon
Grr I skipped an entire section of that..PSLE got how many % of that?
welll
Well, my cousin said the pledge have to say once a week in Chinese. She's an alumni of NYGH. As for national song, still in malay what. Just the school song in Chinese. The system has not been changed, has it?
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Paris Hilton is in prison already! Gosh I'm so darn happy. I mean she's such a retarded bitch, who wouldn't be happy?
Wah lau she can't sing at all. She only got famous thanks to her rich daddy. Hilton Hotel. Whatever.
I'm so gonna buy her prison diary - NOT.
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Oh yeah, I also had a dream a few days ago that I flunked my ballet exam. Get 20+30+ marks...Gosh I was so devastated in that dream...
Now having jitters. =x
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You know what I really hate?
When I study so hard and yet my parents/maid thinks I'm facing the computer the entire day.
Well I was studying late into the night yesterday, and not surprisingly I can absorb alot, way more that I do in the afternoon. I mean, I CAN'T STUDY IN THE AFTERNOON OR MORNING.
For starters, I like the stillness of the night alot. I like it when everyone in the house is sleeping and almost everyone in Pavilion is sleeping, and I'm up studying with soft, sentimental music. MSN, none of my friends are online (except for my newly-adopted gor). =))
Well I definitely gained ALOT of knowledge yesterday.
Okay, when my parents nagged for me to sleep I wanted to, but then because it's the night, I got so addicted to assessments I can't stop doing them. Yeah, I had to force myself to sleep at 4am. And people, I started at 11+,12.
Well at least I woke up at 12 today. 8 hours of sleep...I'm way satisfied.
If anyone doesn't believe that I was studying ytd can ask my gor gor (kelvin). =)) Well we were webcaming what, talked awhile, then at 11+, 12, he went to play Gunz online and I went to study. A few times he would take a break from gaming and I would take a break from studying and we would talk for a while. Then return to what we were doing, still on webcam. Liddat not so stressed up and not so bored.
Yeah, he saw me study ok. Said I hardworking somemore. =)) I did English, Math and Science yesterday. Have yet to buy my Chinese Vocab Handbook. =))
Don't anyhow accuse me. PSLE is this year and I know what to do. I'm not 5. Well I studied for more than 4 hours yesterday, ok? And I'm doing Science right now (talking to Wei Xuan abit on MSN and listening to music), just blogging to clear whatsoever thing.
Anyway anybody knows what's combustion?
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@#$%^&.
I'm damn @#$%^& pissed off.
WAH LAU MY @#$%^& IS SIAO GILA.
SHE NAG NAG NAG LIKE @#$%^& FOR ME TO GO DOWN AND EAT HER SHITTY CARROT CAKE THEN I SHOUTED "wait" CUZ I WAS BLOGGING, THEN SHE KEEP NAGGING LIKE @#$%^& MAD BULL.
OHH HER SINGING AND DANCING SUX LIKE @#$%^& HELL.
I'M LIKE FREAKING PISSED OFF. I MEAN SHE SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM LIKE CRAZY SO OF COURSE I WOULD GET BLOODY @#$%^& IRRITATED.
IF YOU WERE ME, WOULDN'T YOU GET PISSED OFF TOO?
WAH LAU, SO OF COURSE I SCREAMED SHUT UP. IT'S MY LIFE AND I CAN DO WHAT I WANT - I DON'T WANNA EAT THAT SAI CARROT CAKE OF HERS CANNOT ARRH.
I HAVE MY OWN FREAKING LIFE LAR. PARENTS CONTROL NOT ENOUGH, STILL YOU NEED TO CONTROL? NEXT TIME JUST @#$%^& LEAVE ME ALONE.
THEN AFTER I SHOUTED SHUT UP, SHE AND MY COUSIN (I HATE U NOW, YI CHUN) KEPT LAUGHING AND MAKING FUN OF ME. NEXT TIME I JOLLY WELL PUT EAR PLUGS MAN. ANYWAY IT'S YOUR @#$%^& IMPATIENT NAGGING THAT IS THE PROBLEM. I MEAN, PEOPLE, IMAGINE SOMEONE SCREAMING AT YOU TWO STORIES DOWN AND IT'S YAKKING YOUR @#$%^& EARS OFF.
KNS I COULD KILL HER. STILL LAUGH SOMEMORE. SAY WHAT THE NEIGHBOUR TWO GIRLS SO GOOD, BLAH BLAH BLAH.
GOOD YOU GO WORK FOR THEM LARR. DON'T STAY HERE AND @#$%^& COMPLAIN.
STILL WHISTLING SOMEMORE.
NEXT TIME THINK BEFORE YOU SPEAK, MISS. IMPATIENT-ASS-BULL. WHO'S THE IMPATIENT ONE? GET SO ANGRY EASILY. YOU COME IN TO MY ROOM, MESSY, SO WHAT. NOBODY ASK YOU TO TIDY RIGHT. ALL YOU HAVE TO DO HERE IS TO MOP THE FLOOR, SWEEP THE FLOOR, VACUUM, CLEAN THE TABLE...MESSINESS IS MORE..IT FEELS MORE LIKE HOME. HAVING EVERYTHING STACKED NEATLY IS SO NOT MY STYLE.
I CAN TIDY UP MY ROOM MYSELF FOR CNY. IT'S MY ROOM, HEARD THAT? NOT YOURS.
ALWAYS SPOIL PEOPLE'S MOOD. AS YOU KNOW, I'M NATURALLY A HAPPY GIRL, BUT WHEN THE FIRST THING YOU DO WHEN YOU WALK INTO MY ROOM IS TO NAG HOW MESSY IT IS, NAG FOR ME TO DO THIS, DO THAT, ETC. ETC., MY FACE TURNS THUNDER BLACK. I'M SO GONNA PROVE THE THEORY THAT NAGGERS HAVE A SHORTER LIFE THAN NON-NAGGERS.
THEN THE WORLD WOULD SUCH A HAPPY PLACE TO LIVE IN.
@#$%^&@#$%^&@#$%^&@#$%^&@#$%^&@#$%^&@#$%^&@#$%^&@#$%^&@#$%^&.
GOD I CAN SWEAR IF I EVER HAVE KIDS 20 YEARS DOWN THE ROAD, I'M NOT GONNA NAG AT THEM. WASTE MY SALIVA SOMEMORE. UGH!
OK, SO I HAVE TO SEE THEIR MATURITY LVL. IF THEY KNOW WHAT TO DO (like me since I was 11, duh-uh), I JUST SAY IT ONCE, AND IF THEY DON'T WANT TO DO IT, I'M NOT GONNA FORCE THEM, UNLESS IT'S SOMETHING IMPORTANT OR HUGE ISSUE.
Like, I'm so not gonna force them to eat some shitty-ass carrot cake if they don't want to.
Duh.