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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, August 26, 2009, 11:42 PM
sorry seems to be the hardest word.
Eleanor rigby,Died in the church and was buried along with her name Nobody came. Father mckenzie, Wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave No one was saved. All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Coffee doesn't seem to help anymore, and it's frustrating. There is practically nothing else to depend on for keeping me awake. Had to change my Wednesday afternoon run to tomorrow because I feel absolutely screwed up today - and for the past three days as well -, caught a cold and had a headache. Sleeping late is one problem, not sleeping well is another. I've been dreaming excessively lately and unfortunately not pleasant ones, just trivial things that bother me greatly. /. I'm going to stay out of this mass proclamation thing, because it is annoying enough as it is. You don't need that to show it, because if you truly do then knowing it yourself is good enough. Have you ever noticed how silent it's supposed to be? You don't need words for this; and you're ruining the beauty of it all. /. Sunday My cousin's birthday celebration, actual day's tomorrow. Nevertheless, happy 5th birthday to you, one of the sweetest little girl ever, albeit with a feisty temper. (: ![]() ![]() ![]() The buffet was awesome. Played the "Risk" board game until I was winning and then my brother wanted to restart it, so I didn't bother to play anymore. Anyway, my big aunt wrote the digits 0 to 9 on small pieces of paper, rolled them up, and asked my cousin to kick them four times. Each time she would pick the one kicked furthest away, and we ended up with 1143. That night, 2nd place for the 4-D result was 1148. ![]() ![]() Last one's a random picture, I love my grandmother. /. Some people seriously aren't cut out for certain things, it makes me disgusted just by thinking about it. So please, go back to what you're best at and stop making a fool out of yourself. Ew, freak. /. Saturday ![]() Crab Flower Club. Lunched with JY and SC at Jurong Point KFC, SC ate chicky meal and got some paper Spongebob thing which she kept carrying around and playing with for the rest of the day. If she really made it roll on the MRT floor we will abandon her there and then HAHA. I'll keep this really short because I want to sleep early today. The play was awesome, I know some people slept/didn't like it but whatever, it was meaningful, their acting was awesome, and I liked the set. If only we can get to watch more of these, random but it's pretty cool to have the whole sec 2 level going to watch the same public play. I've written my reflections elsewhere but I left it in school, so I shall edit this entry and add that in tomorrow. Well I'm sure everyone had fun checking out what each other were wearing and yeah we took a very colourful class photo. Though not full, mm. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() And headed over to Venezia (how do you spell it) at Bugis Junction for icecream. Chocolate mint pwns all else. Chocolate mint and cookies n' cream actually. MRT-ed home with most of them, I bet we were making alot of noise in the train cabin, haha. /. I have OCDs with weird things, but maybe this one isn't all that exceptional. Well hooray, today it's acting up again big time, though with a different subject. Even if it's just a little bit, unnoticable to others, I still get annoyed, or maybe I'm just being oversensitive but it's all too coincidental. I damn as hell can't stand what's going on right now, nevermind, weird individualistic personality. /. Friday Chinese Heritage Centre. Blogged about it already so shall just post class pictures, yay. Once again not the full one.. ![]() ![]() ![]() Idk, we are taking class photos like super often now, which is good I guess because I like small/big group photos. And this was what made my day: ![]() Couldn't stop laughing, retarded or what? ![]() ![]() ![]() Love them to bits! /. weelin (22 Aug 09, 08:01) /. I will not go back to how I used to be, not over my dead body. |