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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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Monday, November 19, 2007, 3:34 PM
TAIWAN TRIP!
Since I've been sick for almost a week now, I decided that I shouldn't delay my Taiwan entry anymore.Since no one's tagging cuz I'm not blogging.
Since alot of people are pestering me to blog. Cuz they short of blogs to read.
-.-
Fever just fully recovered today, so I'm left with really bad cough + some mild flu.
During my sick days of Wed till now I was stuffed with both Western and Chinese medicine.
And thank you terpendek for reminding my mum to buy the Ling Yang.
And the Luo Han Guo. =))
I am proud of myself for being able to ta-han Chinese medicine.
I'm eating some Vicks sweet now. And singing. Though I sound seriously OOT (out of tune). Damn those phlegm! But I still can't stop singing. =D
My wastepaper basket is infested with tissue papers. XD
Anyway I rented Titanic on like Saturday and watched it yesterday.
Cuz terpendek and Penguin were like talking about it cuz it was shown on TV. And then I suddenly wanted to watch also.
Before yesterday, the last time I watched it was 9 or 10 I think. So I couldn't remember most of the show, except some really memorable/touching parts. Especially the most beautiful part of the show, the part where Rose was "flying".
Also the part where the captain locked himself up in the room with water seeping into it.
Where Rose's Fiance tried to get on the lifeboat with a crying child in his arms.
Where the musicians were still playing their instruments, though aware that they would definitely die.
Where Rose said, "Dawson. Rose Dawson.", when asked for her name.
The whole part from where the whole Titanic sank down until the part where Rose was rescued.
And definitely the part where a third-class mother was telling her two children a bedtime story, even though she knew the ship was sinking. Aww.
Then there was this part where a first-class gentleman rejected the life-vest and said, "Nahh I'd rather die a gentleman." or somewhere along that line.
And then he sat on a chair, his eyes widening with amusement as he watched people dashing for their dear lifes. Totally a case of every man for himself.
Seriously if I know I'm going to die, I would probably just be like that gentleman and enjoy the last few moments of my life. Instead of clinging on for dear life. Die screaming and struggling. No thank you.
No wait if I know I have like one day left I would arrange to go to the Bermuda Triangle. =)
Anyway after Penguin watched the movie he came to talked to me, and I expressed my views too. "I think it's very selfish of Rose Fiance's to use the crying kid to save his own life."
He went, "are you not?"
I thought about that for a long while, and finally said, "You're making me think."
Then he replied, "I believe I, you, everyone would be like him, if we go aboard Titanic."
Of course. That shouldn't require thinking. Who wouldn't be fighting for their life?
Ok enough~~~~~~~~
I'm supposed to return the VCD today at Bukit Panjang Plaza.
Anyway, I seriously pity my neighbours.
Two girls, age 9 and 11 without lifes.
Sigh, they are studying NOW! I mean, it's just after SA2 and their crazy mother is PRESSURIZING them to STUDY!
And they have NO COMPUTER! Listen here, NO COMPUTER!!! (If I were them I'd rather be tortured by the Japanese in WII.)
That's like, even worse than CHONG KAR MUN!!!
Ok it's no wonder they BOTH top their school in terms of level.
And their school? Methodist Girls School.
Siao I think I'm watching them grow up to be topping PSLE islandwide.
Speaking of PSLE.
Results are gonna be released on the 22nd. Like who doesn't know.
I'm not really nervous or whatever, since I know my standard. Like around 230+ or worse, and at most a 240, with no A*s.
I've prepared myself for the worst since the English paper, so no worries, I'm not going to kill myself. Unless I fall to the Normal Stream, that is. Now "Normal Stream" doesn't seem as far-fetched to me as it once did.
Once upon a time, everybody including myself was anticipating a 260+ for me. But heck, things have changed, I have screwed PSLE up real bad.
Don't give me the, "things might not turn out as bad as you think.", crap because I'm not going to believe you. Because I experienced PSLE for myself and how badly I did the paper, only I know.
Anyway, I will be refusing contact with any Primary Sixes, banded or non-banded, on the 22nd until thedayilearntoputthepastbehindme.
Get it right.
P6s: No talking, calling, MSNing, SMSing, tagging on my blog, faxing, eye-contact or using ESP to get to me from the 22nd onwards. I will let the world know thedayilearntoputthepastbehindme so you can communicate with me again.
Though strongly appreciated if PSLE is not mentioned.
To the rest of the world: NO MENTIONING OF PSLE from the 22nd onwards IF YOU WANT TO TALK TO ME.
Or how SMART your P6 sibling is cause I'm not interested.
And to the WHOLE WIDE WORLD: If you're just trying to spoil my day, seriously just eff off. You don't want me turning into some siaozhabor who chases you with a butcher's knife. Oh I have one, if you're interested to know.
And I don't want to be sent to an asylum either. So just save the trouble for both of us k? (: And I'll love you.
Thank you Nanyang DSA for literally saving my life.
If I didn't pass, the 22nd could very well be my death date.
Because I love Nanyang so much, I can't imagine a different road to walk.
OK WAIT!
I think this entry is too depressing to continue.
I shall start my Taiwan entry on a new sheet of paper. =D