oh look. its janel's blog.
The Introduction - because apparently some thought i never updated this.
its us again
i changed the picture again.
i know it looks weird, but come on. its an amateur attempt. give some credit.
in this blog, i blog about my daily life, and certain rants on how little things irk and annoy me.
welcome, to janelleys-world.
well firstly i thought that i want to change my blog to livejournal [because some people are continually trying to convince me to change], but i changed my mind.
this blog lasted more than 200 entries, a proud record, i must say, at the rate of how people are always changing their blogs nowadays.
but i'm not known well enough, i dont even suscribe to nuffnang [i might someday. just not now.]
so yea. enjoy reading, whatever nonsensical things i write or say or blurt out. dont kill me with your sharp words on your own blogs if i write what i want
[its called a guilty conscience.].
i write what i want, and i'm not taking them off, from now on. unless its really stupid.
and if you're this extremely chinese twit wondering and trying to garner a lot of enemies against me due to my total hate for twits, then it wont work, unless you have my password.
which you dont have, so that's too bad for you.
(:
your life sucks.
pinchysweet@hotmail.com if you want to give me janelhatemail. dont destroy my tagboard.
love, janel.
ps: if you're putting an ad on my tagboard, click it
ONCE.
i'll check it out, dont worry. i have too much time on my hands anyway.
people love me.
Friday, January 04, 2008
my brother has reached the 100th level of gay-dom.
1. he tried to model with me for the shop. [gay.]
2. he w[h]ore my diet pepsi vintage tee. [super gay.]
then he did something even i got shocked at.
3. he downloaded the song bu de bu ai and sang loudly and happily along to it.
that's already damn gay.
but the gayest part was when he sang, wait, attempted singing the lady's part.
if this is gay pride, then i dont know where in the world to run to already.
over and out 7:54 AM
PROFILE
i am janel.
i am so boring.
i love rotten socks, grubby sneakers, colourful dancing unicorns in the bin, and hiding the rainbow away.
i'm just joking.
i like yellow. i like green. i like orange. i like my mummy. i like my brother. i like my besties [you know who you are, dont come hunting me down asking, "is it me? is it me?", i like my youth group. i like my blanket. and my bolster. they smell so nice. i like my bag. i like liking someone. i like being annoying. i like talking. i like everyone. everyone's my best friend. really. i lubb you.
that's all.
Y,
janel.
ps: i hate smelly feet, and dirty clothing. yuck.
WISHLIST
i want to go to SP. singapore poly. i want to take my favourite course. i want to get 11 points for o levels. i want to get a job. i want to go shopping. i want to travel overseas. i want to sleep in all day. i want to go tanning. i want to celebrate my birthday with all my wonderful best
fwens. i want to be smart. i want to run 1km and not feel tired. i want to grow thin. i want to keep eating macdonalds and not gain 2kg like i just did because i did the said eating macdonalds extremely often [lets just say 6 days a week's normal for me.]
any problems?