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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 25, 2011
Dear Grace,

We have an epic friendship. Life is unfair. We meet, we split, we meet again, and we're splitting again in 24hours' time. You're the longest childhood friend I've ever kept in contact and still am close to till this very day. I wasn't your typical well-liked girl when you first knew me; in fact, I was possibly one of those rather odd and introverted kind then. You were the new girl who just transferred over. But we became friends, and we never hardly ever separated, even when we split class the next year. Of course, the time came when you broke the devastating news that you had to leave me because your family had to move to Australia. I survived the next 2.5 years, though I struggled without having someone this close, at least till the very end of primary school before I changed rather dramatically later on as i progressed to TKGS. I received cards from you every Christmas, even though you never got a single letter from me because you kept moving and that my letter never reached you. I never knew if you were ever coming back, because you were uncertain of it yourself. Nonetheless, you surprised me 2.5 years later by coming back to Singapore without me having any prior knowledge, got posted to TKGS and landed in the same class as me! This is fate, really. In 24hours' time, we're going to go through this whole cycle again, but at the very least, this time I'm sure you'll be back. (: Thank you for being my friend then, when I had nothing to my name. Thank you for being my first best friend, someone close to my heart, even to this very day, and I sincerely hope this friendship will last to the very end of time. Thank you for everything, bestie. I am going to miss you so much, ): All the best in London School of Economics in UK, study hard and take good care of yourself during your stay there. Don't ever let anyone put you down. Bon voyage, my dear girl, I'll be waiting for your emails and I'll see you at Changi Airport's arrival hall in 3 years' time. (If you don't come back anytime before that.) Despite the teary farewell, this is to 10 years of friendship, and many years to come. (': With all my love, Your bestie of 10 years and counting.