Hi, I'm Janice. Puppies are amazing creatures. School is the worst building ever created. What were the builders thinking? Music's beautiful. And no, Music is not a person. I mean MELODY MUSIC. Okay? Jeez, whats the matter with you people. Anyway. Have a wonderful day and may butterflies and rainbows follow you wherever you go.

My 100th post

Things weren't my way. Even with all the fuss and arguments I made, they were all in vain. I just hate it when things doesn't get it my way. Things weren't nice in the morning, I was happily, well actually, impatiently reading my 1001 cool freaky facts while waiting for Pet Society to load. Did I mention that the internet here was unbelievably slow? Well it is, so, I was reading my book when my mom rushed into my room with such hope and doubt in her face. Oh boy, it wasn't going to be good. I was right, it wasn't good, she persuaded me to go for the music lessons here. I don't like music lessons, in fact I hate music lessons, I've had enough of music lessons already! I want to do something different. In fact, I wanted to join a sports CCA. Unfortunately, my mother wasn't into the idea, not that she was against the idea, but she wasn't as enthusiastic as she was when she told me to join music classes in the school. I began telling her that I don't want to, I wanted to concentrate on something else instead of music. And she began her life story of how she wanted to really join music class when she was a kid, but couldn't and she didn't want me to regret not join music class, blablabla. You know, that sort of thing. Well, in the end she forced her way through, and I was not willing to go for some music class. I wanted to join the badminton CCA or maybe some debating club? ANYTHING BUT MUSIC! Well anyway, I soon sulkily went into the car and then my dad drove me and my mom to enrol me in the new school. Soon, they went to buy uniforms. Oh, the uniforms, what a disaster. We went to the uniform shop and the uniforms were plain
UGLY!
I seriously cannot understand why poor students like us are forced to wear such hideous uniforms.

There was also the P.E uniform. The P.E uniforms didn't have 4 different colours, they were all the same. I didn't really seem to mind though.

Also, a jumper was required for cold wintery weathers. I hate the jumper, it's so scratchy and uncomfortable, you know what I mean. I just hated it.


My parents went to this shopping mall to buy the remaining school stuff. You know, the shoes has to be ENTIRELY black? Not that I hate black, it's just that I'm not used to it. I liked this black shoe but it had a little tiny white pattern line around the shoe, so I couldn't buy it! Stupid school rules. Wearing different coloured shoes won't ruin your whole entire life! And also, there's another pathetic stupid rule. The bag you buy must be entirely black (again) and must have no logo other than the school logo printed on it. It's DUMB! Really, how am I supposed to buy a bag like that? Well, in the end, I bought a bag with a non school logo printed on it. I decided to well, maybe cover up the bag company's logo with some stiching or maybe... well, I don't know but I'll figure out something... soon. Oh and by the way, school's starting THIS MONDAY! That's SAD!

Labels: 100th post, book, pet society

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Oh, my sister got tired of my previous blogskin and decided to make me a new one. So here, this pretty purple skin is made by her.
And this is her blog and all her stupid pictures.
And this is her blogskins account. So you can go support her blogskins. But I don't think she even logs in anymore.

You enter a large library filled with big book shelves. And you're pretty sure that this maniac doesn't read books. You slowly creep up on the shelves and slowly investigate, as you reach out to seize one of the pretty books, you get an electric zap, then a threatening voice, presumably a device in the book screams out, "please enter password." In a panic, you drop the book and rush off. You quickly stuff the security locked book into the back of all the other books, and scurry off, pretending nothing happened.