i've got a secret.

Name: Camilla Dael Janssen.
I prefer Cami, or DJ. Whatever floats your boat, darling. I come from a Dutch family; hence last name, "Janssen".

Age: Seventeen.
Most people say I look younger; is that a compliment!? Anyway, I'm in grade eleven, and I can't wait to graduate!

D.O.B: October 6th, 1991.
I honestly wish that my birthday was in the summer... I'm not the type to complain, so I'll be quiet for you now.

Status: Single, not looking.
Guys are a distraction to me at the moment; I really need to concentrate on my studies...

it's on the tip of my tongue,

Amorous {+} : I am a very loving girl. I very much enjoy showing affection towards other people; yes, even publicly.

Tolerant {-} : Even if you have the worst attitude, I deal with it. I don't really like arguing, so I keep very quiet.

Humble {+} : I don't really come out and say, 'Look at me, I'm humble.' All I know is that I'm happy with what I have.

Serious {-} : Yes, I take a lot of things seriously. I fall hard for guys, and don't laugh at jokes. Oh well, that's me.

Reserved {-/+} : I am not sure why, but I keep a lot of things to myself. I just don't like putting burdens on the people that are dear to me.

it's on the back of my lungs.

Hair: My hair is a light medium shade of brown; chestnut, most likely. It is naturally wavy, and has blond streaks. I usually straighten/dye when I feel like it.

Eyes: My eyes are a chocolate brown. Pretty mesmerizing by the sound of it, eh? Trait passed down from my Moeder. Don't really have a problem with them.

Height: I am quite a small girl. Standing at only five feet, four inches; I measure up to my grootmoeder, darnit! I think that is quite sad.. Don't you?

Weight: Along with my height, my weight shouldn't come as a surprise to you. I weigh just ninety-seven pounds, ew. I have a very quick metabolism, you could say.

and, i'm gonna keep it.

My arrival to Earth was caused by Jochem Klaas Janssen, forty-eight, and Alida Femke Janssen, forty-three. Both happily married, and excelling in their fields, they decided it was the right time to have children. Living in the city of Venlo was all but a piece of gebak. So the 'couple' had to squeeze in another child, by the name of Sanne Velda Janssen, or the most annoying meisje on the face of this planet! Anyway, we all moved to America a little too soon; I was twelve, Sanne was seven, and my parents were aging. My guess is that they weren't getting good salaries, and were hoping to find better opportunities there. All was well, except my Dutch accent, which I still carry with me today. I must admit, I write pretty decent in English, but when I speak it is completely different. Lucky Sanne, though. Her accent is completely gone; just five years in America!? Impossible... Well, giving the subject a turn a bit: for starters I was made fun of, and we all know I don't take jokes pretty well. These four years were pretty hard, especially freshman year in highschool. I fell for this boy named Ryan Lennon. What a peculiar name, now that I think about it... We hit it off for quite a while, nothing too serious, or childish either. Until I found out he was using me to make his 'ex-girl-friend' jealous, if I am using the correct terminology. I was quite upset, him being my first real interest and all. Ever since then, I've always made sure not to fall hard for another boy, but as of now, it isn't working out. Change of subject, AGAIN: currently, we live in a pretty high-class neighborhood. The income is great, much better than what I can remember from Venlo. Everything is moving along fine; I'm getting ready for college, hoping to become the first anesthesiologist in the family. Sanne is moving up to eighth grade, and according to her, life is so dramatic. Ahh, those were the days... Well, that was a basic summary of my 'interesting' life, vaarwel!

i know something you don't know.

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