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Hey! This is Jesmine but there are a thousand and one others out there who calls her Jia Min too! She's (finally) 18 and is more than happy to be showered with gifts on the nineth day of the third month each year. She's currently mugging in Nanyang Junior College with a bunch of cute people in 1002, but she still loves and misses her alma mater, TKGS together with her dearest 4e1 very very much. She ditched her 4-years long CCA, netball, for singing - both in choir and as a soloist (Just don't ask her to sing Don't Cry For Me, Argentina. It's Marisa's new ploy to watch a free show! And I know poor Bren's sick of playing it!) She's been stuck in Alto 2 in choir for a good ol' 5 years while her dearest conductor is still deciding whether to leave her there or transfer her somewhere else, but she takes the performing role of a mezzosoprano as a soloist (and communicate her 3-octave range using her perfect pitch to her rocking friends who in turn gives her nicknames of innate objects such as tuning fork, piano and amplifier. :/) Oops, she nearly forgot to mention that she was a part of the Superwomen(Student Welfare) committee of the Prefectorial Board back in the good ol' TKGS days. She's awesomely proud to be an Latter-Day Saint, and savouring her last year as a Laurel before she gets kicked out of YW. She loves her family and friends to bits, and in her (very little) free time, adores chilling out with her friends, attend concerts, shopping (and window shopping too. Money don't fall from the sky, y'know.), singing, tinkling on the piano, blogging, FBing and there's so much more she'll prolly need a thousand pages for her to fill up her "LOVES&HOBBIES" section. Flowers, cute huggable soft toys, helium balloons and (hand-written) letters and notes are some of her favourite things.♥

PS: I can/can't believe you just spent/wasted 5 minutes of your life reading her introductory speech. Btw, she LOVES people who tag on her tagboard, so do make sure you let her know that you were here! Have an awesome day anyway! (:






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Words from Before It's Too Late by Goo Goo Dolls.

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Saturday, January 19, 2008

Ayye.
Wanted to put up CCA promo & class b'day pics today but the photo loader ain't workin' ))): <
ohwell.
CCA promo was funfunfun. Sang vacuum, dancing queen and alwayswithme(yondeyiru) and it was totally da <3
And screamscream, promotepromote.
Chunling & Bestest senior came back <33
Missed them soooo much!
join TKGSchoir! you SO will not regret :D
if you get through the audi (:

Anyway, had 8 tests/CAs this week (including the Heymath one.) It was totally crazyyy.
Especially Wednesday. 5 tests. ):<
So glad this week's over, phew.

Ohwell, I shall study Chemm now.
Mugging session's gonna start again. ):


On a side note, I absolutely loveeeeeee Meerfey(:

Shtill bei Nacht fährt manches Schiff,
Meerfey kämmt ihr Haar am Riff,
hebt von Inseln an zu singen
die im Meer’ dort untergingen.

Purpurrot, smaragdengrün
sieht’s der Schiffer unten blühn,
silberne Paläste blinken
holde Frauenmiene winken.

Wann die Morgenwinde wehn,
ist nicht Riff noch Fey zu sehn,
und das Schifflein ist versunken,
und der Schiffer ist ertrunken!

and I hope I found the right translation in Eng for it.

The Sea Fairy

Quietly at night there sails by many a ship,
the sea fairy combs her hair on the reef,
she starts to sing of islands
that in the sea there are submerged.

Crimson red, emerald green
the sailor sees below the blossoms,
silver palaces glittering
gentle women's faces beckoning.

When the morning winds blow
there is no reef nor fairy to be seen,
and the little ship has sunk,
and the sailor has drowned!

From: http://www.naxos.com/catalogue/item.asp?item_code=8.570456

&toodles :D