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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, July 20, 2009, 6:50 PM
you were never true.
I planned to run this morning, really did, but ended up sleeping all the way till about 8.30 when it was time for morning assembly. "Pig arh you." - Jiaying. Drooled all over my face.. Again.Lab was pretty fun, though there was one experiment which I didn't carry out cause we had to deal with fire. Can never get over my fear of fire, lift doors, balloons, insects, vegetables. Seriously, how do people even eat vegetables?! Don't you feel like you're eating grass? And then there was art, the self portraits we drew either turned out looking very animated or like a monk.
The drawing in the first picture isn't really clear but yah it does not look like me at all. LA was pretty fun as usual, did some weird Sounds in Juliet's Tomb thing which I partnered Jiaying for. Damn funny I kept making her turn round and round in circles and her face was like D:. Having the lesson M4 always makes me feel happier cause we're not hearing the teacher drone on and on in a dead classroom setting, can lie down on the floor and there's aircon! Chinese was the exact opposite so we just stoned through it. 议论文 tomorrow.
CCA is starting tomorrow and everyone's being real happy about it, hmm. Forgot to mention that Mel and I went to ACJC last Tuesday to watch some of the GwH plays (RVHS, FMSS, GMSS and DYSS). I think we were supposed to gain some insights from it or learn how we can improve but, well, I really don't know I guess I'm just damn dumb, very wasted right. I really liked De Yi's piece though, Mel and NN said it was very good too. And then there was one which made me go o.O why the hell did they, you know, but I guess most of the time it's just based on personal preference.
Yesterday was basically spent swimming in the morning, then reading through Act III twice and coming up with discussion questions for lit circle on Wednesday (evaluation meh). And sleeping again despite sleeping for a whole nine hours that night. You can't disagree with me that sleep really is the best thing on earth.. The luckiest people are those who can sleep until they naturally wake up everyday. But we have all gone through that phase and never will again. ):
Had dance on Saturday and we did like the introduction part of Beat It. Freaking fun, Velda and I were super excited about it afterwards and my cousin basically turned spastic and was singing really loudly and dancing at the interchange I wanted to abandon him there and then. Sec 4s'08 saw me on the MRT but I didn't see them (they SMSed), and then I realised how much I missed them and TCN'08. I don't think I would have the motivation now if it weren't for them.
Wouldn't have held on for this long. It's different now.
Friday, went to 大上海餐厅 to celebrate my dad's birthday with his company. There was a live performance on the stage (sing for the diners, that kind of thing), old Chinese classics, of course there were lots by Teresa Teng. Their voices were super sweet and angelic and there was one whose cleavage was super super exposed, so when I mentioned it to my dad he said, "Wow, now then you see it." I guess they really do have sharp eyes don't they? Then he went on, "Sometimes you can't blame us. We have to look at them but we really don't know where to look."
Love you dad. (: Sorry if I've always been very dao in the car or whenever you come up to my room. Uploaded the photos to Facebook but I'll just post one or two here.
Yeah, I'm really pissed with someone and I have a very good reason to be. Just get lost already, the faster you do the happier I'll be. We'll be. You're just an obstruction to us, even if you don't realise it. And to clear all doubts about this statement, this person probably doesn't read my blog or read it often, so if you're a regular tagger then it's definitely not you.
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OMG Shuhui please take care. ♥
I LOVE TRAVIS POWERSTRIKE. See the name already sounds imba.
hilary (18 Jul 09, 01:46)I've been loving this song for a very long time now, since either P5 or p6, more than Hotel California (awesome guitar) or Tequilla Sunrise in fact. It's by the Eagles from 1973, always gives me a certain helpless and dejected feeling. Well I don't know how to explain it but it's worth the listen, really, cause it's too beautiful.
Yah haha we should do just that! I think colouring is really really fun..
sx (19 Jul 09, 11:14)
Yeah a pair of star-crossed lovers tsk tsk. And they can give birth to Esther or something.
mandy (19 Jul 09, 20:48)
Yes I saw the pictures from your blog ZOMG you are so skinny! ANO PERSON.
"Desperado" - Eagles
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses
You've been out ridin' fences,
for so long - now.
Ohh you're a hard one.
I know that you've got your reasons.
These things that are pleasin'you
Can hurt you somehow.
Don't you draw the queen of diamonds boy
She'll beat you if she's able.
You know the queen of hearts is always your best bet.
Now it seems to me, some fine things
Have been laid upon your table.
But you only want the ones
That you can't get.
Desperado,
Ohhhh you aint getting no younger.
Your pain and your hunger,
They're driving you home.
And freedom, ohh freedom.
Well that's just some people talking.
Your prison is walking through this world all alone.
Don't your feet get cold in the winter time?
The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine.
It's hard to tell the night time from the day.
And you're losing all your highs and lows
aint it funny how the feeling goes
away...
Desperado,
Why don't you come to your senses?
come down from your fences, open the gate.
It may be rainin', but there's a rainbow above you.
You better let somebody love you.
(let sombody love you)
You better let somebody love you
before it's too late.