Hello and Welcome
Hey there, welcome to my humble home. I guess the current reason you're staying here is because you want to finish reading this sentence.
And magical beings do exist, here I'll show you:
Anyway, this is supposed to tell you how to navigate around, there you go:
GIRL = My profile page
STORYBOOK = My blog entries
CONVERSE = My comment page
ESCAPES = Links to all my crazy friends.
There, its my dictionary so all of you can know what goes where and it wont be
so confusing trying to understand my language.
You're welcome.
That Girl
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.


Not been blogging for a long time
Hello diary , sorry for not blogging for a really long time. No, I've not been busy, I've been slacking, reading blogs (but not blogging), facebooking, playing neopets. Yes, I still play that game. It's smarter than you think. And I've also been preoccupied with Tarla, a red goat in the game. She pops up randomly in the whole of the website Neopets and I've been constantly jumping from pages to pages in hope of finding her. So far, I've only found her 7 times. It's just soooo hard.
I've also been facebooking. Though I really hate Facebook now. It just... ruined my life. Facebook is just like jail, only worse. You get to sit around and wait all day or until someone pays your ransom, I mean bail.
Besides being busy with pointless things, I also find myself in the park reenacting Harry Potter, being what Snape calls the insufferable know it all, Hermione Granger!
Don't judge me! I bet you do it too!
I even dreamt that I was an exchange student and "accidentally" missed the plane back to Melbourne to stay in Singapore longer. Hahahaha. My dreams gives good plans. *Evil look*
I love Youtube. Do you like Youtube? It's where you're allowed to watch people bite fingers and where you learn how to act like a ninja, look like a ninja, and most importantly... be like a ninja
Plus, tomorrow is Chinese school. Chinese school is the most dreaded class I've been to and it is absolutely excessive.
Do you know what you can do in 2.5 hours?
In that time span, I could have:
Read a book of Narnia
Annoyed my sister (my brother's too much of a stone head to be annoyed)
Drank a whole can of chilli sauce
Walked to school and back... twice!
Corrected grammer of people on Facebook all whom I hardly know
Done an essay on how fruits turn rotten
Cleaned up a room infested with spiders
Hiked up a 100m mountain
Walked 6 dogs
Stuffed a pack of marshmallows into my mouth and... still finish my homework
See how many things I could have invested in that 2.5 hour time span? Of ALL things, I have to spend it on learning Chinese. It's so boring, especially when the teacher rambles on about his life in Beijing or something, I don't really know because I'm usually asleep half of the time.
I HATE CHINESE SCHOOL. I hope Chinese school burns or something. No, I take that back.
Oh yeah, I decided not to practice the piano to spite my piano teacher. Muhahahahaha. I'm so evil. But I don't care :P

Labels: busy
Escapes
And here is a list of people willing to put up with my crazyness. Go
ahead, click on one if your really that desperate to leave me and my insane blog.
Friends:
Lydia
Ren Rong
Carol
Ellenie
JiaCai
Danelia
Qi Yan
Jing Lin
Hui Xin
Eugene
Kyne
Wei Hao
Jing Xuan
Joey
Thinzar
Family:
My sister (Esther):
Credentials
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.
Past Entries
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.