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! (:
YOU KNOW WHAT?
theRACIALHARMONYDANCE
isgivingmeblistersandbruises.i'm seriously going insane. hahaha.
OH! i manged to report late for maths remedial. mr yong didn't really seem happy with that. it wasn't really my fault anyway. was too busy taking jumping photos. after like god knows how many times, shaan hui ying and i managed to take 3 successful ones. =D
shaan tried taking pictures of me
jate-ing in mid-air AND SHE GOT A SUCCESSFUL ONE! i have that picture. it's so nice! (:
went lunch-ing with hui ying shaan hanis and yuan yuan. i feel so bad. they waited for me in school for like an hour, while i was stuck in a stuffy classroom and they had the AIR-CONDIDTIONED dance studio. actually it's not much of a difference considering the air-con is kinda screwed if you switch it on via a dustpan and NOT the remote control.
OH! we took neoprints. hahaha. which means i owe hui ying money for that. i'm like broke today after going out for breakfast, buying my magazine and then going out for lunch. OH! and not to forget going to esplanade yesterday. URGH! but dancing there was fun.
there was this man who approached ms cheryl halfway. he said he was from some company and wanted ALL 12 DANCERS' NUMBERS. ms cheryl didn't know what to do so she told him to call the school. HAHAHA! and i found out that i can't pirouette nicely for nuts. it's so ugly. my hands and legs are all wrong. we've only choreographed like 1 minute 46 seconds of the dance but it's so tiring that i think i'll just die on stage next next week.
WHOO! i think the costume is nice because ms grace is coming down on tuesday to take our measurements.
i'm so happy. i can't wait to earn $2 next week because i bet with athifah that FRANCE WILL WIN THE WOLRD CUP! WHOO! VIVA LA FRANCAIS! WHOO! GO FRANCE! OOH YEAH!
i'm seriously becoming retarded in the mind.
and i've got one blue-black from this stupid woman's bag while i was boarding the bus this morning. you see, as i was boarding, she boarded too. and her whole bag just crashed into my thigh because it got stuck on something (i don't know what). GOODNESS! i think that woman put like metal bars or gold bars in her bag to be deposited in the bank or something because it was so FCUKING PAINFUL! like ouch luh. =\ at least she apologised. otherwise i think i'll just strangle her or something.
YAYNESS! sand-fly bites making progress in healing. and i heard syl was gonna go for laser to remove the scars. heh.
i think i should bring my retardedness somewhere else before i actually make others retarded like me. =)
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