No matter the mistake, you'll always shine with glitter

The Narcissist

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Yours truly. 17. Female. Malaysian. Petite. 27th MAY. Single. Maybe available *hinthint* NEWS is her only drug. Absolutely, magically in love with BEAST. Hey! Say! JUMP. SHINee. Super Junior. In that order. Assuntarian. A Harry Potter Twitter Role-Player. Compulsive writer. Lusting for a glance in her direction. Sings like the world is deaf. As genuine as you can get. A self-proclaimed narcissist. Enjoys not having the other half
Love me? Hate me? I'll still be me. Enjoy. Lyn|Avery
Books Pave the Way to Destruction Yet to A Beauty Beyond Imaginations

Her Domain

286 posts from 5 June 2011
Escaping the conforms of society
To stupefy the endless expanse of the universe
Advancing into a world unknown
Please don't RIP Ask permission.
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Her Cravings

• To be any JE member's adopted sister
• My first book published
• To meet NewS
• To meet Hey!Say!JUMP
• To meet Super Junior
• To meet SHINee
• To get signed to SM Entertainment
• A degree in English
• Black skinnies (:
• ~~White skinnies (:~~
• ~~A pet. Definetely~~
• Japanese boy uniform
• To perform a JE song medley
• To perform in Tokyo Dome and get signed to JE
• Another trip to Japan
• Permanent Japanese residence
• A yukata
• ~~A red and black checkered scarf~~
• To cosplay
• My first perfect Japanese bento lunch
• ~~A Japanese dictionary~~
• Understand and speak fluent Japanese
• Understand and speak fluent Korean
• National status as a writer
• A laptop or something similar
Will be updated when fancy strikes

Her One True Loves

MY BRATs TEAM. Alor Star 2011 NewS (Lots of love). Hey! Say! JUMP. Masuda Takahisa. Kato Shigeaki. Pen. Paper. Trees. Yamashita Tomohisa SHINee 3A12009. Super Junior. Nakajima Yuuto. Mathematics. Window shopping. Tegoshi Yuya. Japan! Twilight and Dusk. Kim Jong-Woon Sunset. Beaches. Rain. Stars. Inspiration. Koyama Keiichiro. Colours. Winter. Snow. Winter jackets. Nishikido Ryo.

Runaway

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A few words would be nice. :D

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Stolen from SM
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confessions on the dance floor; not all of them

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death by boredom; assassinated for crapping

Thursday, December 25, 2008 @ 7:28 PM

Okay, I really have nothing to do at the moment. Christmas was a drag. My parents had to work and well, I was home alone with my siblings. So, the Christmas spirit totally went down the drain.
The worst Christmas in my entire fourteen years of living. The spirit totally wasn't there. Okay, there were no pressies given but I don't regret or even feel bad. Spirit of giving, not receiving and there's no irony in that. I really believe in that.
Sigh. I'm officially rotting at home.
I still go for my daily run at 5.00 PM everyday for half an hour though I do walk more than run but for the past few days, I didn't go and I'm sure I've gained back all the weight that I've lost from the Christmas food. Turkey. Goddamit. I love that big fat bird when it's on the table. And I've gained a crazy affection for cranberry sauce. It's so SHWEEEET!
Right now, the maid's massacring my bed. O.o What reason, I don't know...NO! It's not dirty! Okay, I bet you guys weren't even thinking of dirty crap. It's just me and my unclean brain. Ehehehe!
Look. I'm already beginning to crap. Believe me, when I'm nervous: I crap. When I'm pissed, you should see me crap. When I'm esctatic, I crap, too. Honestly, I love to crap. It's a trait of mine that I'm proud of. I just can't help but to talk.
I know I sound conceited but well, it's not that I like to hear the sound of my voice, I just like to talk.
See? I've already began to crap. Sigh.
I also crap when I'm rotting to death of boredom. So you can see why I'm crapping.
Oh btw, if any of you are thinking of getting me Christmas gifts though I'm sure no one's thinking of that, I'd appreciate High Off You's EP album or a collection of Hey! Say! JUMP's albums.
Okay, that's all for this part of the day's crapping. I'll be crapping somemore later.
Lyn
xoxo :3