Tales

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.

The Curse Of Siblings

Written on Friday, January 28, 2011 | back to top

Hi there.
Some people are the only child in their household, while others like me, unfortunately have to share everything with evil other older teenagers. Namely, my big brother and sister.

According to a the cute kid website, as the youngest child, I'm a risk taker, outgoing, creative...
SELF CENTERED??!?
FINANCIALLY IRRESPONSIBLE??!?
Pshhh. Excuse me?!?!?

Just to justify the above traits,

I'm self centered, but that's perfectly understandable, I mean, with your siblings lurking all around to steal your stuff, you have that natural instinct to protect all your stuff, after all, living in a house of ninjas, they are bound to find all your secret hiding spots of secret stash of precious things. So naturally, I would have the sense of protecting my things (And no, its not self centered-ness, it's protecting my things!)

Financially irresponsible? Oh man, you have NO IDEA just how stingy I am... A hundred dollars for a pair of shoes is a STEAL. Oh man, what a funny website.

Moving on to other wonderful traits of the youngest child

Competitive, Bored easily, Likes to be pampered, Sense of humor

Feels smallest and weakest, may not be taken seriously....

Which is another way of saying... that I'm smart.

One other website also named the traits of the youngest child page: Youngest Child Syndrome???!! SYNDROME?!?!? I'm a blessing, you creep.

Labels: siblings, traits, youngest child

Converse

Hey there bloggers! Before tagging, please note to press enter once. The message will not appear but click the refresh button of the cbox to see your message or click converse again. Sorry for any inconvinience caused, but there are some problems with my cbox. And note: YOU MAY NOT WRITE ON MY BLOG JUST TO LINK YOURS IF I DONT KNOW YOU. YOU WILL BE BLOCKED. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. Happy tagging (:

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

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.