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Ms. Yeo Yawen (Meryl)

Styled as Ms. Meryl Yeo Yawen.

No middle name. Meryl is a maiden nickname.

I have no children, real or adopted.

Swiss Court-approved Amicable/uncontested Divorce in Nov 2024.

Previously registered by Swiss Authorities as:
Ms. Yawen Schindhelm née Yeo

A purveyor of

Bespoke

Elegant punchy prose in

Literary, visual, musical compositions. My Originals.

I will prevail. Moving out. Watch out, world. :)

This Page is under construction.

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I’m the C-Level Founder and 100% Owner/shareholder of my own original IP. Zero debt.
Only deal direct.

I’m many things, but never the type that could take it negatively if/when someone points out there’s an opportunity to make friends and do collabs. Nope, I’m the one who finds out where the party’s at, and sidesteps the negative nannies and energy vampires!

I’ve a proven history of turning great results on the Profit & Loss sheets for myself and my team —whom I tend to hire or at least vet and onboard—in whatever area I choose to focus on. The caveat is that it has to be meaningful. Anytime I ran with a good set of crew, I — and sometimes, we — found ways to make it financially and spiritually rewarding for us rather than waiting for someone else to bestow it upon us. Of course, it’s quite another thing when certain sour sops act like there’s something wrong when your inner wealth translates into far more good stuff than they assumed was all you’d ever get… but we’d hardly let them have a say, right? I’ll have the final say on my own areas. Never say die, I keep trying until I succeed the way I want. And my successes are self-evident, my dreams are big, even better than before—there’s no stopping me from showing up and the seat’s opened for me since they realized and started looking for me once the set just cliffed off into sad mediocre tunes. Original creativity with a touch of elegant a$$hoalery, is such great fun and a memorable thing.

They best be ready, I’m coming to claim my dues, and my very own place!! :)

I’m battling several serious issues at present that could make or break me in the next days to months, which I’m working round the clock to fix. It’s a difficult period of high pressure, high stakes, I will need all the help I can get. Some hard deadlines to file against include official challenges against being misregistered as being of male sex origin on a government server (this is real), of different racial origin and/or profession/trade than in reality. At present this registration is preventing me from arming myself by engaging Swiss or Singapore counsel even when retained at their full commercial rates. I found myself arguing with AI operators, who aren’t supposed to be seen. How do you explain or teach that the average ability of top counsel when it comes to tech is the rough equivalent of 45 mins of a whole morning converting PDF to Ms word when we assume they’re in court most of the time fighting meaningful battles; and accountants whom we assume as competent or trust they will not con us by virtue of the firms they’re in, when all they really need to do is be precise and accurate when they key the readymade entries into MYOB or Xero and with a click a button, everything is calculated for them. No manual calculations necessary. They’re really only needed by high net worth for creative accounting.

It makes no matter how you order your full name on a flat piece of document. The problem arises out of something other than lack of understanding. It is by desire. It’s 1-2 gatekeepers making arbitrary decisions based on the exact same standard data set, with no way for the person they do it to to hold them to any account (the first thing they do before you even arrive is arrange 403 forbidden error on your ID—that’s government database level—to strip you of the right to challenge them by registering your sex origin as being of the opposite sex, predating your birth certificate so you can’t even verify your own identity. They never tell you this, they say everything is fine and cruisy, paradise), on forms that have been incredibly designed so that even an uneducated person can fill in. In Switzerland the forms, laws, constitution and how they are presented to the public are top in class, obviously designed by the best. (Lack of) Enforcement is the major issue. Critical infrastructural issues that need emergency responders on.

I’m literally disbelieved this is where we are at or what we’re dealing with because of the marketing, I can’t even get help because they don’t believe people are that incompetent, they think I’m at least half joking or being misleading. We’ve been taught we’re close to laissez faire. It’s serious enough that I spent the last 2 weeks, 18 to 24 hours a day, filing an official report to a finance Minister, and will have to do a full body CT scan to prove my biological sex in court. The next 24 hours to weeks are critical. I may update here to let people know I have never given up. This is causing some temporary but serious obstructions that would lead to permanent fragmentation of my identity unless successfully dealt with as an emergency to halt this “operation”. I’m Singaporean Chinese of female sex origin—My parents were born in Singapore. Not China, Taiwan nor any other Asian country Malaysia. I have no racial background from India or the sort. None of us came from the present Universities, my parents went to Nanyang Uni.

It concerns my future happiness.

Physically, I’m fine. But because I need to go the distance, this matters. My records need to undergo a purification process which only I can perform with surgical precision. Unless I successfully remove it now, it will cause me chronic suffering with every move I take simply from the effort of progressing and be unable to —due to an administrative issue that is neither simple nor benign. I was being confused with someone on Instagram who appears subcontinental Indian, but I have no such background, nor am I on snapchat. I’m in no way speaking for others, representing anyone else but myself.

Even when I have net worth, no debt and reached the highest standard/ financial tier available to any First World civilian, I was accused of some unspeakable things/professions, and am now registered as if I were a refugee.

When I was in my nation’s top 2 girls’ high school (homogenous, only has special and gifted streams and a few legacy admissions—I was legacy, mother alumni ex-vp student council, later HOD government at Uni) as my year of intake’s top entrant for the gifted art programme (tied), all of the girls had had our details stolen from school registers and published without our consent. We had no control over how we were presented. But it was serious enough for the adults to quietly cut whatever was in the major infrastructural pipelines between the countries, and with complete certainty. The loss was a pity, but they were already going for our womb since we were just kids.

I was deliberately kept as low ranking, I distanced and found out to my surprise (later, from Australians’ responses; they were often accused of being racist at the time, I think we surprised each other, 4-6th gen asian aus complained of discrimination or exclusion from top anglo closed establishments, discussed endless joy luck club stories but none of those ‘rules’ seemed to apply to me, I seemed to transcend that conversation so the other Asians were antsy when I—sincerely—asked them what their excuse was for not bucking up. I was practically fob compared to them, albeit with full property/reproductive rights); as I naturally and independently rose with popular support I faced relentless one-sided accusations that I were motivated and/or introduced by a boyfriend, religion, greed, or degrees of sexual perversions. Often everyone seemed to know who I am, wanting to offer me whatever they could at best or act from horrid assumptions at worst, but I’d only just met them. I understood from that that I was being lied to about our net worth. Moreover whenever I did have a boyfriend of rank or when someone wanted to be considered, I was unfairly treated as his junior. Even any word I used that rightfully gained interest for what I do—whether for my website, company product or screen handle—it was associated with men or treated like I were merely advertising for them: Swedish, south african, indonesian, etc, anytime a (mostly) European guy was seen in my field of influence, I was treated as though I’d silently agreed to an automatic transfer of property and/or value when I do/did nothing of the sort.

Several girls in my region officially certified at a range of genius-levels have been observed to be targeted over the years, in observable examples of foreign interference. They did not recover after their private lives were publicly derailed. The tactic used to derail them was in every case to do with subjects of sexual intimacy and/or deviance.

Also, they couldn’t associate my excellence and ascension to any kind of eugenics programme so there was no way to discredit my results/success—it’s very real and Grassroots as it gets. I had markedly succeeded outside in uncontrolled environments, and unlike the usual story people actually liked this—noticeably appreciated *across* the classes not because of it—so there was no way to stir trouble among us, until they literally forcibly changed my full name on arrival on a foreign register, using forms that even had me incorrectly marked as catholic; and I had to guess this from bits and pieces when buddhist friends confronted me, already so angry they couldn’t even articulate.

I am neutral and have no religion. There are descriptions of individuals who have reached inner attainments, described in Buddhic terms, from information that is available for the public to access.

I’m aware that I have been registered this way without my consent because they were unable to find any fault with me, failed to put me into the role of a toy, since I am learned in special laws more often thought to be Buddhic, and able to judge even if I presently have no intention to teach for reasons of inappropriate charity (laws).

After all’s said and done—My future is up to me. I will have the final say on how my own life and story goes.

Projects to be announced here in due course, omnia suo tempore. And that one’s of the Cambridge (UK) alignments. We can have nice things, right?

Some things require no one’s belief to exist.

My content on here is AI-free. AI’s good for general admin or to speed up certain manual repetitive tasks, but I never use it to take over the creative process for me nor let it vie for decisions requiring critical thinking/processing and selection. Also, the average eye may miss the difference, but AI-generated content is largely below native-level fluency in both linguistic and visual applications. The human hand

The average Caucasian may take in my presence and works, and immediately wonder from my website and instagram if I were a Thai or Russian yuri story, but they would be way off the mark. They often have limited social experience, and would seldom or never have met the real Singaporeans. Many who got to meet me (I say that, because I’m from around the core which is a tightly closed circle) seemed too preoccupied with their own preconceived notions to really get to know or hear about the person that was right in front of them, or were unable to be fully present in the moment. Either from a lack of a certain type of discipline, immaturity, or both, even if they were biologically older than I.

To me, they had really strange concepts about economy and how money is made, particularly that they’d be that incredibly ignorant enough to mistake me as the type to either give my works away to them as charity or be a recipient of charity, or seek income as a voice-over Japanese actress, when I’m from a Founding Singaporean family—and not the kind from a country where only 1-2 people hold all the wealth, nor a family that has never been in the news and whose idea of exposure and being debuted as a Featured Artist, is on a micro scale—like on coffee art. Or instagram. If someone does something that’s hot for 5 minutes, and feels entitled to the trophy and takings/feature of the kind of Artist whose originals can receive scorched earth global penetration for >10 years and counting, maybe they need to reassess their dreams. Especially if the only way they would ever be mistaken for that sort of artist, is if they get together and do an “administrative job”—behind that artist’s registration.

That’s like saying to an American that a Kennedy needs your voiceover job, charity/assistance payout, or would want to be your clingy ex while you complain you never have any luck with women; or telling the British that their old king’s line wants to be your bisexual indonesian anime star and to fangirl you all the time while you check in and out of rehab. And, it’s like saying the Kennedy wants to donate her big Greek identity to a ~man~ and give away all of her base. And all her childrens’ base, too. And that you imagine she carries out your instruction.

Roiiiiight.

I just am curious if they know how absurd they sound, nevermind whether that would change it, it’s their embarassment not mine.

I’m successful from real lived experiences, on-ground and in uncontrolled environments, where my restructure and efforts turned profits on the P&L statements.

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