How to make a Janel

Ingredients:
5 parts success
3 parts beauty
5 parts family
5 parts love

Method:
Stir together in a glass tumbler with a salted rim. Top it off with a sprinkle of fitness and enjoy!



What about me?

love prints & handy crafts,
used to live in tokyo for a couple of yrs
however do not speak japanese,

eat only the breast meat,
do not eat abalone,
love black/white vinegar & gyoza,
pick out onions & pickles from my food,

have 'negro' curly hair,
play the electone,
love the rain,
prefer the night to day,

squeeze my toothpaste from its end,
wear my retainers at night,
love romantic comedies.


My nature

quiet
independent
logical
unemotional
ingenious
innovative
curious
driven to increase competence
casual
adaptive
nonconforming
unpredictable
detached
reasonable
balanced
avoids aggression and violence
tolerant
calm
well-developed sense of justice
empathetic
free of jealousy
loves to read


How to love me


♥ Respect my privacy and independence.

♥ Appreciate my competencies and wealth of creative ideas.

♥ Encourage me to spend time alone.

♥ Don't talk too much or force an emotional conversation before I'm ready.

♥ Try not to nag me about being messy or meeting deadlines.

♥ Allow me plenty of space to pursue my interests in depth and time to think things through.

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here i am at home getting lectured at for hours for some rather invalid reasons but all my mom can think of is that it's extremely righful & crucial to talk about it. (though it doesn't seem like talking - if you get what i mean. yea, precisely, nagging. ) she rattles on about my face. seriously my friends, look at me, give me some comments on my facial complexion. do i look like i have some kind of acne problem with thousands of zits squeezing their way out. she stares at me as if she hasn't been looking at me for a million years. i'm definitely bewildered about what she is thinking. i doubt you've ever heard of a mom being overly-concerned about your complexion. consistenly peering over to check on any pimple popping out, pestering non-stop like, "liquid foundation will make your face oily, use compact powder!" or "it's not the bio essence that's making your face oily! if not use doctor's secret!", "use the toner to close your pores!" and "the make-up remover's in the bathroom, use it!" then i shall be plastic gurl here, with flawless skin and i guess that would satisfy you. think about it. if you were me, will you be like bamboozled? fancy at this point of time she's rattling on about my face instead of my studies. how strange can my parents get. one bunch of intersting human beings eh. but at the end of the day, i'll still love them. tatas for now.