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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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Sunday, November 01, 2009
Stay till winter ends, would you?


A card. A pair of earrings. A page of lyrics. A sachet of homegrown lavender from the USofA.
Today is one Sunday I'll never forget.



BEAUTIFUL TO HIM


So much noise
So much peace destroyed
I can hardly hear the voice
Leading me through the void
So much noise
The world's little lies
Destruction in disguise
Opportunities to compromise
To make me beautiful in their eyes
But I'm not gonna buy
The world lies



Cause I define myself
And find my beauty in the light he gives
I'm refined by his divine intention everyday I live
It doesn't matter what the world believes
Or what they say that beauty means
It comes from within
I wanna be beautiful to Him



He's given me his trust
So I'll be strong enugh
To run from a dangerous touch
I don't need that kind of "love"
I don't need that crutch
He's given me His trust



Cause I define myself
And find my beauty in the light he gives
I'm refined by his divine intention everyday I live
It doesn't matter what the world believes
Or what they say that beauty means
It comes from within
I wanna be beautiful to Him



I know how to shine
My life's not really mine
It's not about a worldly climb
It's all about his design
So in his eyes
I wanna shine

Cos I define myself
And find my beauty in the light he gives
I'm refined by his divine intention everyday I live
It doesn't matter what the world believes
Or what they say that beauty means
It comes from within
I wanna be beautiful to Him



I wanna live to have His peace
And feel the holiness He sees
It comes from within
I wanna be beautiful
To Him.



(Click to enlarge if it's too small for you to read.)
People ROARING on my FB Status over H1 MT. HAHAHAHAHA.
Anyway, all the best for A levels Mother Tongue Paper tomorrow people :)
(While I enjoy my well-deserved one day off. Haha.)

"Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you: not as the world giveth, give I unto you, let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid."
-St John 14:17

I'm off to Zzzland. :)
Xoxo.