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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i had to feel my heart being held hostage by my anger today.
but it's nothing to do with any sort of trauma.

perhaps just particularly crankier these days.

we watched Flashpoint today.
story's rather predictable,
but i must say the fighting scenes are downright EXCITING.

before the movie,
i was at the supermarket to get some lipton camomile tea bags,
to ease my crankier moods lately.
as i was browsing through some japanese crackers,
and soon noticed a young girl avoiding me rather obviously.

roughly 14 years old.
bespectacled, yellow tee, empty light blue opened sling bag --
the more i went to and fro the section,
she turned her back towards wherever i positioned myself.

after about 6 times of pacing left and right of this girl,
i said to myself this wasn't gonna work.

i HAD to catch her stealing the crackers with my very own eyes!
i walked towards another direction and turned back to where she was,
poof!
she disappeared.
it was a smooth move she had.
i got to the other lane and saw her adjusting her bag.
i supposed there was something in there by now.
but i prolly had no guts to go up to her and reprimand her,
so i went in search for a security guard.

shit,
there wasn't anyone proper looking i could talk to.

except for supermarket customers in queue.
so i went back to where i last saw her.
damn, she got away with it.
and man, do i feel guilty.