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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
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• 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
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• 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
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tanabata matsuri; make a thousand wishes to the stars

Saturday, August 1, 2009 @ 9:40 PM

tanabata matsuri; make a thousand wishes to the stars

Contents:
Understandable
Non-understandable?
(You judge :) )

Firstly, my wanting to suspend my blog and remove tagboard is not some stupid gag done by a cliche-d female. It is not to attract people to read my blog nor respond to the posts in it nor to liven up the really dead tagboard.
It was a want from my heart.
It isn't to attract people to my blog.
It is not to make it less lonely.
I had wanted to suspend it for I felt that I seemed to have abandoned blogging for too much of Youtube and also for the fact I have no inspiration to blog and I didn't like that feeling.
I felt that suspending the blog till after a period where I can resume to the crazy blogging frenzy of 3-5 posts per day would not make me feel so bad. If you have been following the blog, you will know that I blog like a mad woman with nothing better to do than glue herself to the computer and her blog.
As for the tagboard, I hated seeing it so dead. Also, I have a terrible habit of calling up my blog and checking the tagboard the instant the webpage opens. And not seeing any new messages there makes me absolutely annoyed as I refuse to curb this habit.
Those are my reasons for wanting to suspend the blog and remove the tagboard.
Not some airhead female who just wants people to read her blog.
(I'm just mentioning this before people jump to conclusions and think I'm some kind of airhead)

I forgot to mention this to many as I have forgotten about it myself until yesterday night.
I was supposed to attend a choir and dance performance organised by some church (Church of St. Thomas More) to raise funds to build a permanent place of worship as now they are renting the multi-purpose hall of Sekolah Sri Sedaya for their prayers, mass etc.
Highlight of the night was the Lisbon Chamber Choir from Portugal.
I'm not one to actually enjoy choirs as I totally bore myself listening to them. I much prefer orchestras...piano performances to be precise...

I'm a pianist

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So, I tried to pay attention. I'm not saying that they are so terrible that I can fall asleep and not pay attention but I just don't have the interest.
They are actually very good and world-renowned.
So, if you ever come across their performances, do attend.
I shall not go into depth with the performances which included a dance troupe from Sabah and the KL Children Choir. By the way, they are exceptionally adorable with exceptionally beautiful and amazing voices for children.
And also a solo performance by Sheryl/Cheryl (I really do not know how it's spelt) Tan, an ex-member of the KL Children Choir now studying Music and Theater (not sure) in the US of A.
These were the performers of the night.
Now, my sister, Mom and I were subjected to another one second performance that was not included in the line-up.
The old man (I shall not say uncle) directly in the seat in front of my mother was an excellent performer that had my sister and I in fits of laughter.
Halfway through an extremely enjoyable performance from the Lisbon Chamber Choir after intermission, he let a giant PARP! that was extremely audible.
Instantly, my sister and I burst into laughter that was thankfully contained. He did it right in the middle of the performance as if everyone would be so distracted by the performers that they wouldn't realise that he had let out a large fart.
Gross old man!

Tanabata and trials draw closer.
*laughssadistically*
In the middle of being frantically preparing for PMR, I'm buying coloured paper and writing wishes on them and stringing them up on my window.
What a colourful sight.
Sadly, they'll be blocked by the mosquito netting that I have put up around my bed.
Still, I promise one or two pictures of the colourful sight will be up.
But I don't have bamboo which defers from the original practice.
My neighbour has a bamboo tree but it's some people who have recently moved but have not bothered to greet people.

:P

minna no egao de iremasu you ni
~I wish for everyone to smile~

Muchappreciationandlove,
Lynxoxo