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The Ballerina
The Ballerina
About me

In a place, where it was bordered on both ends by hedge.Suddenly, I could feel something glinting on the corner of my left eye. I rolled my eyes to the left. Then, I found an ornate mirror. Looking into the mirror, I saw my reflections. Into my eyes, I saw my past. My beautiful past.


My speech
Don't complain with what i blog about, cuz it's my blog, not yours. If you don't want to read this, don't waste time, click the red X button at the top right corner of the internet explorer.

My Loves
The things I truly adore

dance; ballet, on ice
gossip girl
music
my violin Rumy
ipod kpod
couture, cosmetics, heels
the bffaes, you know you love me
I am the lily of the valley <3

Cries
Things which makes me indignant.

Insects
Shitty people & things

Talkings
Talk here.





Archives
My footsteps

January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007
May 2007
July 2007
August 2007
September 2007
October 2007
November 2007
December 2007
January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
August 2009
September 2009

Affiliates
BYEBYE

Fiona Linn Donoven Eenette Eunice C Chloe Anni Kathy Amanda Tai tell me if you wanna be linked

Music
Lalalala




Credits
Don't delete this part.

x o x o


Wednesday, August 26, 2009
My beautiful past. I was once a ballerina.

wtf is wrong with this blogger shit
the layout is completely off and i can't even change the font size

PISSED OFF

a lot of people around me (ok maybe about 3) have ljs, and talk about the beauty and the sheer coolness of it. hmmmmm that makes me want to get an lj too, esp now that my blogger is completely fucked up i don't ever want to blog

so what say you? lj, or good old blogger?

anyway, times are very bad (=busy) because i have been sucking in my studies lately. bleahghhgh. screwing up GAurnals and quizzes and whatnots, i hope my eyas are not this bad. what happened to my ambitious dream of getting 3.6
hmmmmm. another dilemma i am in right now?? what cca to take in jc. you might be thinking, why so early, why so kiasu. but this is an important matter for moi, and thus i am putting much thought into it :)
dance, or no dance?? sports are considered out for me, as i have stamina the size of a mosquito, and zero sportiness. you should see me during tennis. or rather, you should not.

this is the list of the ccas in RI(JC), for your reference

Chamber Ensemble (what is this?)
Chinese Dance (too stiff :/)
Chinese Orchestra
Harmonica Ensemble
Indian Dance
Jazz Club (i believe this is jazz music, not jazz dance. dang)
Lion Dance
Piano Ensemble
Raffles Chorale
Raffles Dance (me want! but me most prolly can't)
Raffles Guitar Ensemble
Raffles Symphonic Band
Raffles Players (where i probably will land at? but then again, i'm not so sure anymore. i don't think there exists a direct pass for past ld members. not that there was any to begin with. oh you get what i mean)
Raffles Rock
Raffles Street Dance (hmmm. not much experience in street. considering. but there is an unspoken rule that i probably am not encouraged to join this....)

oh well, i better clear up my eyas by going to mugg my arse off now. i'm 3 mins late. it's time for French.

your hw? go listen to:

Abracadabra - Brown Eyed Girls
Candy Man - Brown Eyed Girls
In the Club - 2NE1

oh i do love 2NE1 :DD and BEG! 8D


Monday, August 17, 2009
My beautiful past. I was once a ballerina.

and she is BACK

hello dear dormant/nonexistent readers! from today on, 17th August 2009 9:48 pm GMT (i'm not sure what), la-petite-fille is back in business

today was also the day, the dreaded, loathed SS PT was submitted. goodbye life satisfaction in Singapore. i don't really give a damn about non-economic indicators. you can kiss my ass good bye too.
and they lived happily ever after

i wish the story, or my day, rather, ended that way. it would have been blissful enough, but nope

so other than being jolted awake by an unpleasant surprise (that's my mum tapping my foot), i have a mini-epiphany in the morning. it was the sheer bitter realisation that my ez-link card lacked money for my rides to school. fumbling, i digged out for 60 cents. that 5 cent coin i always yearn for was nowhere in sight.

during physical education (n. a lesson conducted in learning institutions, where adolescent girls gather and sweat out their stress, emotions, etc.), i watched people follow the ACES (All Children Exercise Simultaneously, if i'm not wrong) routine video that was done by a very familiar person. a person so familiar to me, that it could only be myself. the experience of sitting at the veryback of the hall is quite an interesting one. when these people of various races and ages do the torso turn, to face this very familiar looking girl, their eyes suddenly fill with this look of doubt as they open their eyes to try and see me clearly in the dark. they then turn back to face front, where they see the same girl they just saw 0.1 second ago, and then..! they turn back to face me yet again, and now this time, their eyes fill with a different emotion: that of realisation, that the girl in the video, and the girl at the back of the hall, sitting down, with no pe attire, is the same. then 0.001 seconds later, their eyes cloud with doubt again! "why is she not doing that dumbass routine?!?!?!"

that's alright. you see, i've done it 28345 times already. that's a lot of time you know?

i've decided that, i should go and do chem now (cue to go AWWWWWWWWWWWWW)
as mugger and mugger-esque as this sounds? i do like chem

I GOT PHARM CHEM AND LOVE AND MADNESS
who said i have no life, huh? xD

you know you love me,
XOXO
k

countdown to gossip girl season 3: a month - 3 days. you do the math, seriously