my name is Lim Chee Yang. only special club members call me Chee Chee. yup. :)
i was born on the 22nd-February-1991. and yes, every year, on this wonderful and glorious date, i expect PRESENTS from you! *points to you*
i'm 14 going on 15 with a mind of a 9 year-old and a heart of a 3 year-old.
i'm part of the Temasek Freestylers and it rocks, thank you very much.
i'm mostly a happy-go-lucky person. jumping, laughing, smiling and talking most of the time.
but when i'm really sad or irritated, don't mess with me. yeah. people say i'm scary when i'm angry. (it rhymes!)
i want to persue a career in dancing or acting. mind you, i can't sing. buildings will collapse when i sing.
but i just realised actors and dancers don't often get a high pay so i've decided to be a lawyer and persue that other careers as part-time jobs.
i can be weird, strange, hyper, emo, crazyyy, chatty, vocal, noisy and quiet. serious, i can be quiet. *shuts mouth for 5 seconds*
OH YES, and thanks for visiting my blog! (:
OMGOMGOMG! i have a verbal stalker now. urgh! OMG! and because of that stupid tingtong, i've only 72 msgs to send till the end of this week. oh goodness me. i'm so gonna die NOT messaging. and i'm begging you my dearest verbal stalker, please leave me ALONE. i'm this innocent young child who acts like a 5 year old kid. PLEASE!
ryte... i'm so gonna fail every test okay? heard me? why? because i'm NOT studying and i do not realize the importance of studying until the eleventh hour. oh help. someone please slap me. if you see me walking around in school, please don't mind reminding me to study. i don't see the need to study for EOYS yet. HELP!
i flunked my chinese + science test. oh heck.
what's with me and my "oh...". sugar rush. the only LOGICAL explanation.
oh shut up Chee Yang. OH! er hem. *acts super serious* please tag on my tagboard. just a tag. a tag will do. you know, you type a message and click on the icon with the word "post" on it? yeah. that'll help.
*tries hypnotising you* you are gonna tag... you are gonna tag... why am i typing a post like this?
GUESS WHAT?! my father's birthday is like in 2 days time and i haven't even got him his present. and i have absolutely NO IDEA what to get him.
think chee yang, THINK! get a brain blast or something.i watch way too much TV, don't i? yeah. my parents think that way too. but the more the merrier. oh heck.
tomorrow's a wednesday,
the middle of the week.
tomorrow's a wednesday,
the third day of the week.
tomorrow's a wedensday,
HIP HIP HOORAY!
i'm going nuts. well, wednesday means that only two more days till the weekends and another 11 days till my first paper. darn it. :
i'm gonna kill my mum. grrr. i've gotta study this chinese article thingy and i don't know a single bit about what it says. oh well. i'm just gonna get scolded. LOVELY. simple LOVELY.
i wanna watch my favourite broadway leading ladies. but the ticket is like $55. so expensive. i shan't watch it then. shan't waste my parents money. haha. :) i'm a good kid.
well, going now. mum's gonna be back. sooner or later. yeah. and i gotta cut that chinese thingy from the newspaper
. alright chee yang, the readers get what you mean.
oops. that's just me talking to me! :) the voices in my head. SPLENDID!
see you!
please tag.
please tag.
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