let me take you on the ride of my life
un:
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.




deux:






trois:
Wednesday, November 9, 2005 7:24 PM
last night when i closed my eyes
i thought about sunday.
can't believe i said nothing about it.
i happened to be helping out two students for their o level maths.
environment wasn't that great despite the greenery.
we were at the park; the scorching sun beaming against our skin.
we felt so fried.
my water bottle was warmed up.
heard their paper was tough.
better buck up for the next one.

then in the evening i met my boyfriend.
we went shopping.
and
we ate at terra cafe in bugis junction.
we shopped again.
then had prata for supper.
though it's rather brief,
i really treasure the time chatting,
walking...
just relating to each other.

my guy's great.

well...
a guy treats a girl badly because he feels she's not good enough for her.
a guy treats a girl badly because he feels he's not good enough for him.
wtf.
wad's wrong with 'em.

oh well.
for whatever reasons,
everything happens with a reason.

it's been quite some time since i ate cajun food.
yum.
know what?
somehow most of my friends lose weight during the hols.
and are putting on back soon as school term starts.
this sucks.
but definitely better than having anorexia or bulimia.
alright, talking 'bout this....
it's time to head down to the gym.
ciao.