Everything I want ; ILY

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She ♥ Her name. MING SEI is one unique name that even she cant pronounce it right.
She ♥ 300595. the 6 special numbers that means so much to her.
She ♥ to sing. and dance. and laugh.
She ♥ watching people breakdance. She thinks they are really cool.
She ♥ 211'09. the class with 34 fools hu rawks.
She ♥ NYBAND. the CCA she loves.
She ♥ DBSK. and SS501. and ShiNee. She just ♥ K-POP.
She ♥ Cassiopeia. The official fan club 4 DBSK.
She ♥ Music. The one and only.
She ♥ Her Friends. ~~Friends4eva.~~

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Leftovers

The memories

February 2008
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June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009

Fly Away

6 Sin'07
{ 6Sin'07}
{ Ms Tang}
{ Amanda}
{ Claudia}
{ FanYuan}
{ GeeKit}
{ JiaYi}
{ JingTing}
{ KengOnn}
{ Lenise}
{ Nyssa}
{ PeiXuan}
{ Samuel}
{ Venetia}
{ XinTing}
{ YanLing}
Ex-Chongfu-rians---6 Loy'07
{ 6 Loy'07}
{ Alvin}
{ BoJun}
{ Delyse}
{ EnCi}
{ Esther}
{ Glenda}
{ HanZhen}
{ Joey}
{ Nicholas}
{ ShuYuan}
{ SiNing}
{ TueaJiaWen}
{ WenLe}
{ YuanTing}
{ ZhengAn}
NYCB<3
{ Alicia}
{ Esther}
{ Jane}
{ KeyeCheng}
{ Michelle}
{ Rae}
{ Serene}
{ Theodora}
{ Valerie}
CCA blog
{ NYCB}
{ DREAMELODY歌坊 }
NYGH---Sec 211'09
{ 211'09}
{ Annette}
{ Cassmain}
{ JiaYu}
{ Jinny}
{ Joey}
{ KahHui}
{ KarLai}
{ KengFang}
{ MeiAn}
{ Melissa}
{ Nina}
{ Pearl}
{ Rachel}
{ SiXian}
{ Tracy}
{ XinHui}
{ YeeKhoon}
{ YiHao}
{ 李老师}
NYGH---other classes
{ Charmaine}
{ Hilary Lau}
{ Hilary Tan}
{ HuiHong}
{ Jermia}
{ Jermaine}
{ JiaRui}
{ JiaYue}
{ Melissa Yeo}
{ Phoebe}
{ PuiJeng}
{ Regine}
{ XiaoJing}
{ YanYing}
{ YingXuan}
{ YueLing}
Other special friends :D
{ Brandon}
{ Jasmine}
{ Jessica}
{ LinMin}
{ Megan}
{ Naomie}
{ Priscilla}
{ SiMin}
{ SiYing}
{ XinTian}
{ YuTing}
NYGH seniors
{ Celeste}
{ Chermain}
{ Gladys}
{ Josephine}
{ SimHwee}
{ XiaoEn}

credits

Designer: SHATTERED reams_xx
Graphic: Adobe Photoshop

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Jul 10, 2009 // 8:08:00 PM

TGIF. And yet another cca-less-week. Oh right.

Exciting stuff number 1:
Our class came three overseas exchange students frm UK and new zealand. And now the class got even bigger. And more...noisy? Oh, we contributed to Singapore's noise pollution.

Exicting stuff number 2:
Paced Cassmain and Leanne for 2.4 retest. You guys did great! And I thght I benefited a little from the tiresome workout ;D

Exciting stuff number 3:
No assemblies for the mornings. Which means I could wear PE shirt for as long as I want. The only suckiest thing was SOME teacher don't like me and ask me why I never wear my HongZi. Crap ><

Exciting stuff number 4:
I got to go home really early. Like 2.30pm I will have reached home. And I don't like it at all, no matter how exciting it was to actually met your primary school friens and have a good laugh. I just died from being so bored at home.

Exciting stuff number 5:
I finally got more choices while going bread hunting. And my next target is CEDELE, the oh-so-nice cafe that I had been dying to try out. I am getting tired of Breadtalk and their stupid $1.10 promotion. And Four Leaves little cute (not) pastries.

Exciting stuff number 6:
I ate apple for every single recess this two weeks and it's up on the top of my new found interest chart. So please don't say I had turned ano and what, cos I do eat my lunch and dinner.

Exciting stuff number 7:
Going home in a large group is really fun and exciting ;D

Exciting stuff number 8:
I had done some mugging. like OMG. I had mugged chemistry and history. And I found out that only if I were in my brother's room could I get ready to mug. Congrats.

Exciting stuff number 9:
Stupid mousehunt. ARGH.

Exciting stuff number 10:
I got a pimple on my nose. OH NO, hell had broken loose.

I've got a mind boggling, sense numbing,
heart pounding, stomach flipping,
take-my-breath-away, head-over-heels,
knee shaking, daydreaming,
butterfly fluttering crush on you.

Jul 1, 2009 // 8:20:00 PM

~~I think~~ I am sinking into depression.

Self-wallowing pity. Shit, I don't know who's the real me now. Useless worry, spilling anger, the frightening tears. I am not even sure who to trust.

I miss those innocent days.
I miss their laughters.
I miss...myself.

I've got a mind boggling, sense numbing,
heart pounding, stomach flipping,
take-my-breath-away, head-over-heels,
knee shaking, daydreaming,
butterfly fluttering crush on you.