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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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Sunday, June 03, 2007, 9:43 AM
What I hate
Replies to Tags!Feeling very bo liao, so I wanna reply to tags on an entry. HAHAHAR. Very funny. Not.
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alazyguy
As in, on language wise, RGS focus more on the English language, which means their expectations for Chinese results are not very high. Also, majority of the girls there are the very "English-styled" type of girls.
On the other hand, NYGH is very rich on the Chinese Culture and their expectations for Chinese results aren't as low as RGS. Though, their English is not really up to RGS standard - that's cuz RGS's English is like...WOW, SUPERB. But NYGH is having this Bilingual thingie already right?
It's an irony why I prefer NYGH. XD
Siew Boon
welll
Wei Xuan
Well no, I'm a charitable person. XD I want to work for the benefit of the society (as in lend a helping hand - ppl with psychology problems or schizophrenic or whatever), or else to me, everything is pointless already. Maybe I should study Social Psychology in U.
Sounds very "wei da" right? Hahahahahahaha.
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Ohh this is gonna be a super short post. Just taking a break from assessments.
Yeah, seriously, I only can study late into the night. Just have the mood. In the afternoon I'm like, "wah lau, studying so crap", and I don't even glance at assessments. I can't concentrate at all.
But it's really nice to settle down at midnight with a cup of something...Or sometimes just sneak downstairs to the biscuit jar...
Yeap, that's what makes me REALLY study.
I guess I have the Blood of the Night.
Sounds scary. Haha.
And so I really really hate parents or my aunty going, "GO TO SLEEP ALREADY!!!!"
Well sometimes I catch up with sleep in the afternoon, ok?
Night is my thing.
I'm like a nocturnal animal or something.
There's bats, owls..What else?
GAWWD I'm gonna fail Science.
Actually I'm doing my best buddy right now.
Mathematics!
Okay, best buddy my foot. I hate that subject like crazy budden I can't help topping it among my 4 subjects.
I especially hate AREA AND CIRCUMFERENCE/PERIMETER OF CIRCLES.
IT'S DRIVING ME CRAZY AND IT MAKES ME WANNA SCREAM IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT (like now).
It's driving me crazy in a bad way, not Britney's "You drive me crazy".
That's about the main point of this entry. How much I hate Math and AREA OF CIRC-
Typing the name makes me wanna kill the inventor of it seh.
ARGHH WHY DO WE EVEN HAVE TO LEARN THAT STUPID TOPIC?!
Calculate, calculate, calculate like crazy when it won't even help me in my life.
Seriously lar, why do we even have to learn it. Not like it's going to be useful right.
It's essential for a dancer or an actress or a lawyer or a psychologist to have to know how to find area of a circle? Or the circumference?
Hence, I decided to skip that topic and go straight on to Revision. I can tolerate those few A&C questions there lar. But seeing a whole chunk...?
Wah lau I can't stand the assessment book. I feel like burning it into ashes. Goodbye Math, I won't miss you.