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Today, the world experienced an enormous loss -- the moon-walking genius; the king of pop; the last legend, Michael Jackson was pronounced dead due to cardiac arrest. I can't believe it. I just can't.
Jermaine Jackson – “And may Allah be with you Michael always. I love you.”
And tonight, apparently, ABC, CBS and NBC are reworking their primetime lineups tonight to make room for coverage of the singer; the legendary king of pop, Michael Jackson and the passing of the gorgeous actress Farrah Fawcett.


My favourite tweets today:

1. John Mayer -- "I truly hope he is memorialized as the '83 moonwalking, MTV owning, mesmerizing, unstoppable, invincible Michael Jackson."

2. Mark Hoppus -- "The first album I ever bought was thriller. With my birthday money. On cassette for my brand new Sony Walkman. Truth. Rest in peace."

Today, I sort of came to the conclusion that um, maybe, just maybe, I don't want to get married. Well, either that or I'd like to get married 27 times so I'd get to wear 27 different wedding outfits because I'm pretty convinced that eternal love does not exist in this world. And you know what else doesn't exist? Well, only in my world, that is. Respect, that's what. But I pretty much think most women don't get respect from men anyway so I'm not alone. But I guess it's just how everything works; like um, cereal's dry and milk's wet -- they're opposites (stating the obvious). One side doesn't have what the other one has, therefore they (most likely) need each other. Ahhhh, whatever. I don't know shit.

Anyway, I just realized how hard it is for girls to properly pee in a bottle or a small container or jar without having to get our hands dirty. And fuck no, it was certainly not just for fun or out of boredom, we actually did something useful at the hospital today and saw... Nevermind.

I need:
1. A real Sakura tree.
2. A tyre swing tied to the Sakura tree previously mentioned.
3. A little appreciation, acknowledgement and respect.
What?! Demi Lovato and Trace Cyrus? Uhhhhh, I mean... Hello, dearest readers. I know what you're thinking. And no, I'm not drunk. I know I've never really been into this whole celebrity gossip world thing but yeah, I ran out of things to do. Is this a sign? Am I going to die soon? Nahhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Oh, and yesterday morning, I received an acceptance letter from Jerudong International School which means, I'll be leaving SMSA. Party, anyone?

I've nothing on but a towel and I just wanted you to know. Hahahahahahahahahahahaha. *Sticks out tongue.

Hmmm. I had an interesting conversation with a little bird named Yen Arbi Bungsu who claims that he's Johnny Depp and is dating Colbie Caillat and on random days, Kim Kardashian. (Yes, we were being very random)

Yen
well hello there

Lynz
omg! hiiiiiiii!
what brings you to brunei?

Yen
well...the culture..i guess

Lynz
i see, whats so interesting about it?

Yen
hmm...the agricultural system

Lynz
oh, i see. but we dont have hydrophonics to grow weed indoors, that kind of sucks, doesnt it?

Yen
well i quit on marijuana 7 years ago..so now im more fond of cocaine

Lynz
that's quite interesting, i must say. what does cocaine actually do to your brain?

Yen
aggresivity
hmm i believe aggresivity is not even a word

Lynz
I see, so that's what cocaine does to you huh? It makes you think words like aggresivity is a real word.

Yen
yeah
hahahaha

PS. Check out The Used's new album cover -- Art injected to work. Artwork, get it, get it, get it? Shit, I'm such a loser. Nevertheless, an insanely fucking awesome loser.

lynz, 20.
baking, music, flowers.

Today, the world experienced an enormous loss -- the moon-walking genius; the king of pop; the last legend, Michael Jackson was pronounced dead due to cardiac arrest. I can't believe it. I just can't.
Jermaine Jackson – “And may Allah be with you Michael always. I love you.”
And tonight, apparently, ABC, CBS and NBC are reworking their primetime lineups tonight to make room for coverage of the singer; the legendary king of pop, Michael Jackson and the passing of the gorgeous actress Farrah Fawcett.


My favourite tweets today:

1. John Mayer -- "I truly hope he is memorialized as the '83 moonwalking, MTV owning, mesmerizing, unstoppable, invincible Michael Jackson."

2. Mark Hoppus -- "The first album I ever bought was thriller. With my birthday money. On cassette for my brand new Sony Walkman. Truth. Rest in peace."

Today, I sort of came to the conclusion that um, maybe, just maybe, I don't want to get married. Well, either that or I'd like to get married 27 times so I'd get to wear 27 different wedding outfits because I'm pretty convinced that eternal love does not exist in this world. And you know what else doesn't exist? Well, only in my world, that is. Respect, that's what. But I pretty much think most women don't get respect from men anyway so I'm not alone. But I guess it's just how everything works; like um, cereal's dry and milk's wet -- they're opposites (stating the obvious). One side doesn't have what the other one has, therefore they (most likely) need each other. Ahhhh, whatever. I don't know shit.

Anyway, I just realized how hard it is for girls to properly pee in a bottle or a small container or jar without having to get our hands dirty. And fuck no, it was certainly not just for fun or out of boredom, we actually did something useful at the hospital today and saw... Nevermind.

I need:
1. A real Sakura tree.
2. A tyre swing tied to the Sakura tree previously mentioned.
3. A little appreciation, acknowledgement and respect.
What?! Demi Lovato and Trace Cyrus? Uhhhhh, I mean... Hello, dearest readers. I know what you're thinking. And no, I'm not drunk. I know I've never really been into this whole celebrity gossip world thing but yeah, I ran out of things to do. Is this a sign? Am I going to die soon? Nahhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Oh, and yesterday morning, I received an acceptance letter from Jerudong International School which means, I'll be leaving SMSA. Party, anyone?

I've nothing on but a towel and I just wanted you to know. Hahahahahahahahahahahaha. *Sticks out tongue.

Hmmm. I had an interesting conversation with a little bird named Yen Arbi Bungsu who claims that he's Johnny Depp and is dating Colbie Caillat and on random days, Kim Kardashian. (Yes, we were being very random)

Yen
well hello there

Lynz
omg! hiiiiiiii!
what brings you to brunei?

Yen
well...the culture..i guess

Lynz
i see, whats so interesting about it?

Yen
hmm...the agricultural system

Lynz
oh, i see. but we dont have hydrophonics to grow weed indoors, that kind of sucks, doesnt it?

Yen
well i quit on marijuana 7 years ago..so now im more fond of cocaine

Lynz
that's quite interesting, i must say. what does cocaine actually do to your brain?

Yen
aggresivity
hmm i believe aggresivity is not even a word

Lynz
I see, so that's what cocaine does to you huh? It makes you think words like aggresivity is a real word.

Yen
yeah
hahahaha

PS. Check out The Used's new album cover -- Art injected to work. Artwork, get it, get it, get it? Shit, I'm such a loser. Nevertheless, an insanely fucking awesome loser.

By post:

1. just a phase
2. forever you
3. it's so easy to get lost
4. rub-bish
5. sticks
6. churros
7. unattainable
8. fluorescent
9. burning shadows
10. blow

By month:

1. May 2009
2. June 2009
3. July 2009
4. August 2009
5. November 2009
6. February 2010
7. March 2010
8. April 2010
9. May 2010
10. June 2010
11. August 2010
12. September 2010
13. July 2011
14. October 2011
15. November 2012
16. June 2013

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