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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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Sunday, September 12, 2010
The flowers are faded now along with your letters


Well, I guess this will be one of those last (few) posts before I go on THE HIATUS and trying to pull up my socks and do some justice to my grades till the 12th Oct, seriously. (And contrary to popular belief, I am NOT MUGGING 24/7 tyvm. Nor mugging hard either. Really.)

So today's sunday, my september holidays are officially over and tomorrow marks the beginning of the last term of the year. Sigh, the year passes so quickly. Too quickly in fact. A measly 22days to promos and I feel like pulling out my hair and scream and run in circles (not very fun, unfortunately.) And I haven't been very productive in my studying for the week. (Like how I was with EC at Velocity on friday morning and half an hour after we met I started ranting to her how I had no mood to study. Sorry dearie, though I've absolute confidence you'll do awesome for prelims and even more awesome for A's. :D)

And yes, the stress bug is getting closer to bottleneck level as my impending doom draws near and I hope the sick bug doesn't come along anytime now. (or I'll really cry buckets because I'll be too busy pulling tissues to sneeze or coughing away during the last few weeks. Oh wait, it IS the last 3 weeks already. ><) I'm driving myself pretty crazy - I've to admit the main two reasons why I'm actually studying now - having to kick myself to get promoted or I'LL HAVE NOWHERE TO GO and because my darling J2s are mugging for prelims too so it's really an additional push for me to mug too since most of the people I'm close to are my J2s anyway. Lol. (Alright fine, I do have a third reason, but let me keep that to myself for now yeah. :D)

And yes, thank you for dinner&window shopping date last night ZY! :D You don't know how much of a lifesaver you were to my on-the-verge-to-collapsing and I-wasted-my-holidays-studying-and-gonna-poof-off-any-moment detrimental state last night. Pastamania dinner + Macs icecream = Information overload for the poor girl but I think both of us were having fun ranting, ranting and more ranting, oops hahaha! (Actually I think she had more fun than me considering how she was laughing her head off at my stupidity, I think. And trying to be some counsellor giving advice and nodding repeatedly like some wise old woman - I couldn't find a more appropriate phrase than wise old woman, woman!) And I'm envious how you're holidaying AGAIN when you had your YOG-off a couple of weeks ago! T.T

Which reminds me of a rather hilarious/retarded incident/convo. (Okay sorry brain is currently in a dysfunctional state, and my content's like everywhere with random stuff popping out of my head haha.)
Me: *looking through some psychology of music booklet and reads off book.*
Ninth string quartet...
K: Nine string quartet? So each person plays two string?!
Me: And the last one plays 1 string... Oh wait no, shoot that's 3
strings. (Math fail. T.T)
(Yeah, you're speaking to two brain dead people now.)
I remember when mum was dropping dad and I off at Paya Lebar MRT on friday morning (when I was supposed to meet EC at Velocity), dad was commenting on my rather huge-sized social circle (I can't remember why) and I replied something like: "It's genetic." Oh my gosh my answer sounds retard but I wished I said something like, "It's the dominant allele i got from you." *Cheesy grin*

You know, if there's one thing I regretted not doing during this holiday, it'll be GOING FOR YSA CONVENTION! D: AHHHHH I should have just paid that $130 and kick myself to Port Dickson to chillax and probably feel a little more of the Spirit for the last three days with Cookie, Gayle, Galvin and Bryan before thrashing myself back to school BAH. D: Ahhhh seriously WHY DIDN'T I? D: (If any of the four of you see this please whack me HARDDD k!) Okay, it's not that I'm really interested in attending workshops like celestial marriage (according to one of Gayle's tweets during their stay there.)
Evidence (@gayletsq):
Tweeting during a celestial marriage (ugh again) workshop. For that, I'm certain I am going to die a spinster.
(tsk Gayle, tsk. I'll be waiting for your wedding invitation. :D)
since I am not getting married anytime soon (or let's put it, I'm not even dating yet! LOL!) but... idk I just felt that I SHOULD HAVE GONE. BAMMMMMMM! D: Okay too late regretting. I'll try to go next year (Though Cookie won't be in Singapore anymore, sorryyyyyyyyyy! D:) And you guys totally have to fill me in about convention okay! :D

Okay and this little paragraph is for Marisa if she sees this, (In case my manager doesn't feel my invisible love and cancels all my contracts! Okay I'm kidding.) I just received your sms, and yes it certainly is ego-boosting to you! Haha! (She start off by saying: Hey people that love Marisa!) And yes dearie I missed you while you were happily shopping in Korea, while I was sadly mugging in a 7-hours flight away land. Have a good rest, and you can rant when we all meet! (For once I'll be the listener for everyone's overseas' trip, haha!)

I guess I ended on a completely different note as compared to what I initially planned to end on. (It's a good thing, really. :D) I guess my emoness kinda drifted off a little since the start of my post, so I've decided not to bring up the emo side of me for now. Happy? :D

All the best for Prelims J2s, (Esp the MJs, TJs and everyone else starting tomorrow!)
Love you guys truckloads and you all will be in my prayers. (And I did fast for y'all today too. :D)

22days to Promos. 31days to freedom.
31 days to returning to my sane state.
Less than 100 days to see how things go and decide.

Tata folks. (You should be sleeping soon, there's school tomorrow!)
Xoxo.