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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.

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Sunday, December 21, 2008, 11:02 PM
wake me up when september ends.

Visited the Science Centre with my cousins and brother this morning/afternoon, thanks 小舅母 for the free tickets. It was quite boring, reason being the fact that all the exhibits there are still the same. And I've been in there with my primary school quite alot of times already, so, nothing new. Spamming photos. (:

For starters, there was still this clown climbing up and down. Remember when we used to deliberate if it was a real person.. Ahh how naive.

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This one drove my cousins mad.

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Full force!

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Heh the "letter" above was written by Wan Ting. And we had the nerve to have to shown up there. x]

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BDSM!!

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Amazing!

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Well, this is some "sperm race" thing, which is apparently a game at the Human Body Section. The computer machine said something somewhat like "Get ready to race your sperms! 3, 2, 1, go!"

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Yu Xiang "dancing" to the heartbeat.

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Ellen (20 Dec 08, 15:44)
yeah mine's pretty weird too. it's recovering though, take care too alright. (:

Cheryl (20 Dec 08, 17:33)
hahaha!! i cant wait for rehearsal so i can do that to you again! just kidding, anyway jiayou for SM okay, work well with YM and tell me if she bullies you hor!

Jiaying! ♥ (20 Dec 08, 20:27)
Hmm first month they come in, like alot.. Second month abit guai guai liao.. Then third month onwards they will start to realize ny seriously sucks. yep. x]

OBQ (20 Dec 08, 22:50)
haha didnt you use to complain? now having fun with all those scandals right..

VERNICE (21 Dec 08, 00:51)
haha i see, cant believe you dont like twilight too! rock on!

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Heh and I think "nostalgia" is a very bittersweet word. Hence it shall be one of my favourite words. And the below video is one of the most nostalgic songs ever, well to me at least.



You know.. Some songs really paint a picture of a world really, really far away. More than just mushy words and stuff.

"Wake Me Up When September Ends" - Green Day

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends
Like my father's come to pass
Seven years has gone so fast
Wake me up when September ends

Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends


Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends
Ring out the bells again
Like we did when spring began
Wake me up when September ends

Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends

Like my father's come to pass
Twenty years has gone so fast
Wake me up when September ends
Wake me up when September ends
Wake me up when September ends



"Men all have the devil in them, Margaret. I'll not let them corrupt your innocence." - Master of the Game.




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