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.

So, miraculously, I made it through the day on Friday.
Why miraculously you ask?
Because there's home econs and we did truffles. (I'm not a big fan of cooking)

Thankfully, since it was the first ever practical lesson, we made something easy (the teacher became really alarmed when I told her I had never cooked in my life). So the teacher (Ms Gill which is the relief teacher) decided to let us do truffles.

Here's why:
Truffles are easy to make and does not require the oven, stove, or anything that I can use to set the school on fire.

All you need to make truffles to just grab a cup of biscuit crumbs and coconut powder stuff and dump it in the mixing bowl, then scoop up a spoonful of cocoa powder and mix them all together. Oh and you have to add in some condense milk and vanilla essence or lemon juice.

Vanilla Essence makes the truffles sweeter while the lemon juice makes it... tangy and unique tasting.

Of course I went with the vanilla essence since I would hate it for lemon juice to get into my truffles.

So I mixed the mixture, and rolled them into tiny circles and I'M DONE.

We're doing Nachos next week. And I think we need to use the stove. The school might be in a danger of getting burned down....

Anyway, here's the truffles results:


Seee, I'm such a good chocolatier. Are you feeling hungry now? Hahaha.


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1. Why are you gay?
Because I'm not.

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