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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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Wednesday, March 18, 2009, 11:59 PM
but my words, like silent raindrops fell.
Happy birthday Shao Jun! BGF. (:Second and last run-through at CJC today, by the looks of it it didn't go very well. I think everyone had like sucky energy level including me - I was half-asleep while doing my job, seriously half-asleep I only vaguely knew what was happening on stage. Guilty! Yet I couldn't slouch or relax because ASM was behind me all the time, and there were two juniors beside me whom I keep a watch on. So it wouldn't be a very good example if I did. Simple responsibilities. In case you're wondering, sitting up straight for 20 minutes is no easy feat when you don't practise that on a daily basis. Not especially when you are half-asleep. I was Shu Min's "personal make-up artist" for today and I swear that putting nail polish on the bus (yes it's moving like duh) is just as hard. She was down there laughing at my lousiness and having the time of her life while I was desperately trying to keep it within her fingernails and toenails as much as possible. HAHAHA, very funny batchmate. Ran with Amanda to KAP afterwards, met YM and Teresa there to have lunch. Amanda and I ordered Happy Meal and we got the free Spiderman toy, so we were scanning KAP to see if there were cute lil boys there whom we could give the toys to (as usual). After we finished eating we saw one who looks about four.. So we went up to him and gave him our toys lol. He was very enthu about it okay nodding his head very enthusiastically with a nice big smile plastered over his face! So adorable. We stayed in KAP for an hour plus talking about random things including _____ having ___ with ______ which literally got us rolling in laughter. But the thing was that the lil (German most likely) boy and I were flirting with each other the whole time, I'm quite sure we waved to each other more than ten times and omgwtfbbq his smile is so cheeky/shuai. And no I'm not over him yet! We also went to Cold Storage to wave to him from there cause the view is better or something. Omg hilarious. It's so sad that we won't be seeing each other again.. Why do all good things come to an end? Slept like a pig when I got home, more than three hours. Had dinner after I woke up and then watched American Idol, rather impressed with Season 8. "Anoob" is quite "Apro" by the way. There's this song I really love which one of the contestants (Alexis?) sang today.. Brooke White sang that in Season 7 too. "Jolene" - Dolly Parton, 1974 Jolene, jolene, jolene, jolene Im begging of you please dont take my man Jolene, jolene, jolene, jolene Please dont take him just because you can Your beauty is beyond compare With flaming locks of auburn hair With ivory skin and eyes of emerald green Your smile is like a breath of spring Your voice is soft like summer rain And I cannot compete with you, jolene He talks about you in his sleep Theres nothing I can do to keep From crying when he calls your name, jolene And I can easily understand How you could easily take my man But you dont know what he means to me, jolene Jolene, jolene, jolene, jolene Im begging of you please dont take my man Jolene, jolene, jolene, jolene Please dont take him just because you can You could have your choice of men But I could never love again Hes the only one for me, jolene I had to have this talk with you My happiness depends on you And whatever you decide to do, jolene Jolene, jolene, jolene, jolene Im begging of you please dont take my man Jolene, jolene, jolene, jolene Please dont take him even though you can Jolene, jolene Same song but another version, this one by Mindy Smith in a slower and more depressing tone. They say the original is always better, but this I can't decide, love the MV by the way. This is random but I'm worried about bio. Missed three hours worth of lessons cause of CJC rehearsals so now I'm totally clueless about the whole DNA topic and alot of other stuff. Oh well, have to try and catch up, good luck to me.
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