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name: juanken
age: fourteen
birth: 21st march
email: scorchingmoon@hotmail.com
zodiac: monkey
(i wanna be cat!)
birth number:
9 (psychic.)
star sign: aries

live: attic, 3rd floor
school: saint gabriel's secondary
treat: chocolates only!

positive: drawings, creativity
handwriting, collection of diaries,
flexibilty? (no split!)
negative: forgetful, humanities flunker

likes: rain, the moon
antiques, diarying
(currently on my 7th diary!)
cats, fireflies, exodus band
magic, all things japanese

hates: sun uncovered by clouds
school, everything leftbrained
chinese, robots and manequins
science (meddles with magic)

bands: good charlotte, evanescence
the used, funeral for a friend,
linkin park, greenday
mostly metal and rock,
cause i love lead guitars!

skills: fluting, manga
hexingblessing, voodootarot
creative stuff, poetry

weird quirks:homework written on hand
walks around in attic when bored

fortune telling:
colour to rid bad karma:
black, yellow
colour to get good karma:
white, blue
lucky number:
seven (magician.)

phobias:
xenophobia (strangers. kinda.)
agoraphobia (open spaces.
it feels like something can get you anytime...)
robophobia (robots)
sociophobia (interaction.)

birthstone: bloodstone
ambitions: comicker, artist
veterinarian, biologist, musician
drawer and animator for disney

Sunday, February 12

black heart of thee valentine

Well. Mortals out there. They've found love. Not for thee. Anyway, I shall apologize to everyone now: I'm sorry for not replying your smses! My phone's spoilt. So... Yeah. Sorry. I know I'm important but -- Haha, sorry.

Oh, guess what? I'm gonna be promoted to probably Senior Leader in the flute section! I have a Sec 4 senior and two other Sec 2 mates. Oh, plus the new batch of flutists! Three of them. And right now we're learning cool songs...! Now I really really love band. I mean I DO love Band. Yeah. Back on the topic on the promotion of me, myself and I... Sir Wei Sheng, my piccolo senior (he's now in Junior College with Zachary) told me that I would be promoted to SL in flutes and he'd tell Sir Daniel to let me try playing the piccolo. So cool... Thanks to Sir Wei Sheng. He said I could even play better than Sir Daniel!! Whee...!! So excited. Can't wait for band on Tuesday.

I watched I Not Stupid Too yesterday! Was great but not as sad as I thought it would be. No ushers to sponsor tissues for me... Geez. Weird people who work to help. Ugh... I don't really know whether the story has changed or not. Someone tell me. Please... I'm getting mixed up. I thought the Shawn guy was an artist not a blogger...? Anyway, my cheeks hurt from crying prevention. I had to squirk up my face to avoid crying. And my stupid brother kept looking at me to see whether I'm crying or not. Then I had to cover up my face from him. Sheesh.

Today's the last day of the stupid Chinese festive season! Finally. Good riddance, freakishly annoying Chinese New Year. We went to some herbal weird chinese restaurant for our last chinese dinner. Then there Christpher Michael Lee was! What the --- I mean, WHOA, hey, a celebrity in front of me. And then my cousins were going, *squeeksquealsquirm* and I was going, "Huh?" I mean, he is from The Singapore Idol? YEAH. How cool was that? Well, he's fat and he can't sing well. Too bad... Got his autograph.

Okay, guess I shall end here. I have some homework to complete. Spelling and I've to find the meanings for the words there. So... See you mortals next time!

Unlovingly Valentinelessly, Black

lost and murdered Sunday, February 12, 2006