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*me *
Yanee
05/01
On my stereo: Justin Timberlake's Summer Love
Mood: Erratic

"Aye"
indie rock, alternative, pop rock: smiles: hugs and kisses: soccer: chocolates: Nike: teddy bears: touch rugby: babies: rock-climbing and bouldering: soft and pantene-smelling hair: my well-worn Levi's: Adidas: white, blue: short nice hair: Elmo, Oscar the Grouch and Cookie Monster:

"Nay"
veggies: swallowing pills: high heels: skirts: not knowing what to do: mess:

*wishlist *

a bit more freedom
PSP
new laptop
more clothes, for goodness sake!
new phone
an orange scrambler
makeover my room

*fellow bloggers *

:: kyle ::
:: azrul ::
:: liyana ::
:: arfin ::
:: zak ::
:: naz ::
:: jason ::
:: monkey ::
:: wei tin ::
*hunts *

:: blogskins ::
:: hotmail ::
:: friendster ::
:: deviantart ::
:: tickle ::
:: youtube ::





Monday, November 13, 2006

Graduation-2006

In the beginning, we always knew

This day would come, but never so soon.

We studied, we joked, we've had our fun,

We played together, in the rain and the sun.


Year 2005, we started out as 3G,

Through the many disputes,

We were very much a family.

A class of 38, we were formed,

Down to 27, 11 had to fall.


Year 2006, it came so fast,

At first, we thought we'd never last.

A new beginning, a brand new start,

An unspoken promise to never part.


Silly antics and laughter surrounds,

With our cheeky jokers, we'd hardly frown.

Sure we've had our ups and downs,

But we stayed together, and that's what counts.


English, Maths, Chemistry,

Physics, Accounts and Humanities.

We tried our best to stay awake,

If not our testimonials would be at stake.


You see their faces everyday,

Trying hard not to let us sway.

Because of you, we've become who we are,

Don't mind, we treat you go spa?


We never knew right from wrong,

We needed you to guide us along.

We're sorry we took you all for granted,

Boy, you had to clear the mess we started.


You never gave up even when we faltered,

Seeing our results, you said we were slaughtered.

But for all the things that you do,

There's no better expression but Thank You.


A final word to end our piece,

Especially to 4H, so listen up please.


Forget the lows of 05 and 06,

But remember the highs that we've achieved.

Look ahead with heads held high,

This might be the end but it isn't goodbye.


With great courage and heart,

Let's reach for our dreams!

For the future's untold,

And nothing's ever what it seems.


To excite,

To succeed,

To Stand Out!

4H 2006



This is the graduation poem that me and Gen read out during our Graduation Ceremony, which we also emceed for by the way. Haha. Melampaukan? But yeah... We are very much sought-after in this kinda stuffs. Tsk tsk. Anyways, we made this poem with our classmates and teachers in mind and believe it or not, it took a whole night to make it. I tell you, the sense of reading the finished work in front of our batch with 4H beaming and some crying, almost made me wanna cry as well on stage, but must be professional mah... :) So yeah... I hoped that the poem touched your heart cos i sure was tearing up when we were rehearsing backstage.

Love the madness, the kecohness and y'all,
Yanee

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