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.


I've squandered half a year away? No way.
WHAT??? You’re telling me that half the year’s OVER? No, that can’t be possible, my birthday’s not even over yet… oh wait… my birthday’s over already. BUT NOOO!!!!! Time was supposed to wait for me! I know I didn’t sign an agreement that that time would wait for me. But it’s supposed to wait for me!!! School starts tomorrow. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!
Boohoo. I hate school. I mean, I love my friends and all, but I hate studying. Studying is the worst thing that can happen to anyone. I was still in my fantasy world, roasting marshmallows upon the barbeque pit, then dipping it in a chocolate fountain. Gahhh. I haven’t even watched Eclipse and Toystory 3 and Karate Kid.
And my timetable in school is probably going to change too. Too bad I’ll still be stuck with German :(. Maybe I’ll flunk German this semester. I should get my friend Ren Rong to help me. She's pro at German.
I will be switching from Woodwork to Home Econs (or what they call Food Tech).
Maybe Woodwork doesn’t sound SO bad. I mean, I’ve never cooked anything in my life. What if I start a fire??!!! What if the kitchen explodes because I over-mixed some cake batter… what if I set the whole campus on fire! At least Woodwork’s fine since I’ve had a semester worth of experience. But I learnt Woodwork the very hard way:
I broke the saw to cut the wood (oops)
I nearly almost cut my finger (heh...)
What? Don’t stare at me like that! I’m not crazy… I’m just… not careful. At least I got an A for Woodwork. Which is very surprising since I am a terrible wood carver.
There's the door sign I made in Woodwork class, I really wanted to write "KEEP OUT... OR ELSE..." But the Woodwork teacher explained to us that the principal would be checking our work, so I decided to go with my name instead.

My mom thought it was made out of cardboard!!! It's made out of wood!!!
Oh and cereal is the only breakkie I know how to make. I know, I know, I can't cook. Sheesh, just let my case go already.
WISH YOU ALL, ALL THE BEST FOR THE NEXT SEMESTER! (:
Oh and Weihao wanted his face in my blog post so here it is:

BWAHAHHAHAHA.
I know, I'm so artistic :).
xox

Labels: german, halfway, movie, wei hao
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.