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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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Friday, February 27, 2009, 11:43 PM
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Why can't you understand that none of these helps, even though they claim to be, even though the stuff they write is so believable. You're not a child, you should be able to tell what's possible and what's impossible, so give up on the impossible cause you are just wasting everyone's time and money. Why do you trust them so much? Even I can tell that it's a bloody useless money-making technique, even I can do the same thing cause at the end of the day none of it helps at all.Why are you so apathetic about everything? Why is it always "nevermind", "heck care" or "see first"? It honestly feels as though I'm doing much more than you, even though it is supposed to be the other way round. So true isn't it, in school if you screw things up you push it away, someone else will definitely clear all that shit for you, cause that someone else hates screwing stuff up. So well, go have fun. Go play, go fly a kite.
Why can't you do such a simple thing yourself? It won't take you more than a minute and it's not even near alot. Why can't you put in more effort into that, why can't you push yourself harder, if I have done it why can't you? Why do you keep giving stupid excuses? Why are you so irritating, why do you have to ask about everything? Why does it feel like she's a replacement instead of an addition? Why do you have so much time for all these unimportant stuff, while I'm trying to pack things in between? Why do you have to bitch about every single thing? Why are you so perfect?
Why are you so lag? What the hell is wrong with you? I need to get a new hardware/software/computer, whatever it is.
Why do I feel like staying at home and sleeping sleeping sleeping tomorrow? But oh, I hope at the end of tomorrow I'll regret even thinking about this, hope tomorrow will be really fun.
Bunch of incoherent stuff that pretty sums up my week. I have a feeling I'm gonna delete this within an hour or two, cause it's always like that, so if you managed to read it oh well good for you.
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