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

Ramblings&Memories

A few words would be nice. :D

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birthday wishes five
before I forget...
birthday wishes four
as promised
swirls, twirls and whirls?
fantasy of the day
of sleepy eyes and the dropping pen
because you had my heart in handcuffs the moment I...
oh, stupid me
a campaign of hope; dokidoki at the thought of it

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counting down the days till the time for my muscles to burn

Friday, November 20, 2009 @ 5:22 AM

counting down the days till the time for my muscles to burn

Sayonara nante/owari de nante

I'm contemplating changing my blogskin again. I think I shall. All I need to do now is look for the correct one.
It's been ages since I've updated the blog. I shall begin now. I don't know if this is going to be a long post or not. I'm just going to type what I feel like typing and it's going to be in no specific order. It's just going to be random.

So, the other day, we went to school when we were not supposed to. And ended up much like in quarantine instead we hid out in the counselling room. O.o Courtesy of Mdm. Yong.
And then, E, SL and I decide to head over to SM's place because well, we've got no transport home from school. muahaha.
And then! Ta-da! We decide to play basketball...IN THE RAIN!
Well, it was their idea anyway. And it wasn't much of basketball since I doubt we were that good at it and I was patung-ing in the middle of the HALF COURT.
And since we were playing, we made loads of the most famous thing we are famous for: NOISE!
And there was this stalker like dude who kept staring at us. I'm very sure even with my water drenched glasses that it was a white dude.
Since SM's grandmother had a thing about us playing in the rain, we went to the gym to try to dry off. And it worked and while we were at it, we tried to cover up our drenched clothing by pretending that it was sweat.
(We played with the treadmill since that was the only thing we understood how to use)
Then, we went back to SM's place and into her room.
And her room had an awesome view of the pool so while I stood by the open window and daydreamed, the others decided to attack SM's violins and multiple bows.
And yes, I opened the window since the air outside was like an airconditioner and I enjoyed it.
Till, these few dudes from God-knows-where decides to look up and spots a female and as guys go when they see a female, they decide to disturb them.
I was pelted with 'how are you?' from this one okay looking dude. He wasn't exactly pretty but it wasn't difficult to look at him. And so, I didn't reply. Merely smiled but I doubt they caught the smile.
This guy, he didn't back down. And after a few attempts of 'how are you?', he shut up and left me alone since I time to time went back in the room and join in the violin conversation.
When I returned time to time, he and his buddies were like busy conferring among themselves how to get me to respond.
I might not understand a goddamned thing they're trying to say but I understand body language.
And then, he decides to do and do the most disgusting thing ever. He licks at me. He sticks his tongue out and makes a licking motion. Gross!
Followed by a 'Ni hao mah?'
I was so disgusted and kind of shocked that I replied: Wo bu hao.
And then they were all like muttering but I didn't stay to wait for a response. I went back in.
End of story.

I've seriously no idea what else to say. My blog is dead.
Expect next a book review and a summary of my camp.
(Don't be too hopeful on the camp summary. I might be too lazy to bother)

Muchloveandappreciation,
Lynxoxo