<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786</id><updated>2011-08-02T14:48:48.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy days......</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-8357760384464781248</id><published>2009-07-27T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T05:30:49.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogger is not helping me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;wont be blogging till i fix blogger or i will have you to relink me if i need you to........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-6381389011716884402</id><published>2009-07-06T06:42:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T06:56:09.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was supposed to go to my aunt's house to brush up on my chinese...&lt;br /&gt;in the end....haiz...........&lt;br /&gt;went her house first thing eat lunch......&lt;br /&gt;then instead of doing work......&lt;br /&gt;i proposed to her to go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; we did.&lt;br /&gt;went shopping for clothes with her.&lt;br /&gt;she bought me a dress and shirt.&lt;br /&gt;then went mcd.it is mcd.not mac.&lt;br /&gt;many ppl get mixed up.&lt;br /&gt;mac is the lappy while mcd is the unhealthy fast-food restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;anyway back to the subject...&lt;br /&gt;bought a double chocolate frappe and dont noe wat cinnimon thingy...&lt;br /&gt;the thing really nice!!!&lt;br /&gt;but eat already if dont drink alot of water,throat will feel dry.&lt;br /&gt;really dry.&lt;br /&gt;after that went back to her house.&lt;br /&gt;did like 1hr of work.then bathe.dinner.tv.home.&lt;br /&gt;fast rite.time totally flys when ur having fun&lt;br /&gt;but is super slow when u r doing something u dont like.&lt;br /&gt;except maths....for those ppl who hate maths...but i LOVE maths.&lt;br /&gt;i love ms ho.she's nice.i dont noe why vanessa hates her.&lt;br /&gt;when ms ho herself likes vanessa &amp;amp; is biase to her.&lt;br /&gt;gtg go now..&lt;br /&gt;~toodles~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-564586430122538509</id><published>2009-06-29T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T20:03:19.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi peeps!!!&lt;br /&gt;school has started but i dont wan to go...&lt;br /&gt;but still have rite.&lt;br /&gt;i was crazy over ZARA SALES &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; it resulted me in paying a HUGE PRICE.&lt;br /&gt;continue reading to noe more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;went to church.went roxy for lunch after that went to parkway.pluck the stupid eyebrow.school say need to :Xafter that went ZARA SALES!!!!!!!!!!with mum.i wanted to go cos for the past 3 weeks i onli spend like $70 dollars or so on mango sales,isetan sales,levi sales and m)phosis sales ONLI!!!and most of that $70 is mum paid.i onli paid $20 :)&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;since it was the last day of the holidays...i wanted to check out the ZARA SALES!!!!!!!i kept thinking that i wont spend alot over there.but things turn out different.the moment i step inside there,i was like quickly grabbing a basket and looking through all the nice sales.i even lied to a girl cos there was onli one size left and i wanted it.so i was like "OMG!!!THE SALES PERSON BROUGHT IN NEWER ONES!!!"then she was like"WHERE..WHERE WHERE.."and she let go of the jacket and run to find it while i quickly paid for the jacket and get out of the store quietly.i spend a HUGE AMOUNT at ZARA.*DRUM ROLL PLS*its $230!!!mum decided to pay $100 for me.you must be wandering why my mum is so nice to keep paying for me but actually it is that i didnt goo overseas(although i went OVER-THE-SEAS to pulau ubin)so she allowed me to shop.now i am supertheduper BROKE!i spent all my emergency money and stuff so i got no money now.now i still have to save money to fufill my promise to my aunty to treat her to TCC cos she treat me for movies,shopping,dinner and lunch for manymany times.it was like since i was 5.when i came home i studied and syudied had dinner tv and sleep.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thats all wat i did on sunday ONLI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MONDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;went to school in morning.after recess had a few games of &lt;em&gt;ti te&lt;/em&gt; b4 going to the hall to do make up.was asking ming xiu&amp;amp;catherine's help most of the time :P i suck at make up and never tell me to do anything for you.after that went on bus and headed to indoor stadium.didnt even rehearse b4 the actual thing.so we slack and slack and slack until we were called to go.was every nervous but i jus didnt bother abt it.most fun part was the finale.kept smiling and laughing all the way :) first time saw vanessa dancing so happily and using so much energy to dance.it was so unlike her emo self.everyday jus listening to the radio.was really happy.kept taking photos with the kuwait &amp;amp; china &amp;amp; japan ppl.korea oso got take but not so much.the china ppl were extremely tall &amp;amp; i look so tiny to them while the kuwait ppl were like my height.vanessa was so busy collecting all the flags that she almost forgotten to go back to the holding room.went home my bro keep saying he saw me on tv like alot of time.of cos alot i think.cos all the deyians were like running after the camera man until he got scared of us.wash hair like mad.had hard time washing.all bcos of the stupid hairspray.after that went to wait for my hair to dry then went to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;today woke up really late.abt 10 plus or so.read papers.the camra man took photos of the side facing deyians.saw ppl like cindy,minling and somemore ppl in the photo.but didnt had me cos the sec 1s were standing another side.ate breakfast and now on com to do e-learning.was shock to see so many assignments.but i dont care.i'm still going out later with******.she's treating me to TCC.so of cos i'm going.gotta go do the assignments now. so ~tooddles~:)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-564586430122538509?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-1813977986716825380</id><published>2009-06-19T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T07:25:26.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/Sjufy15QYdI/AAAAAAAAAJk/tiLgHhPXSkQ/s1600-h/Image022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349044678242099666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/Sjufy15QYdI/AAAAAAAAAJk/tiLgHhPXSkQ/s320/Image022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CLARA is feeling guilty...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;for eating &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it has become my favourite cheap yet nice ice cream...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/Sjufy15QYdI/AAAAAAAAAJk/tiLgHhPXSkQ/s72-c/Image022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-9173037668048962381</id><published>2009-06-08T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T20:52:06.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>~no greeting today...~&lt;br /&gt;really bored staying at home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;went to someone's wedding dinner...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;wats worst is that i dont even noe who the person is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and i have never ever seen the person b4 in my whole life until on their wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;weird rite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i noe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;they made a great mistake on that day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;that made my ganny angry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;my granny was supposed to sit on the VIP red table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but they forgotten to include her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;so granny is still currently veryverytheextreme angry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;mum made me wear heels on that day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sis too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;we were grumpy abt it but had no choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;mum bought the dress from pepper plus..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;price is a secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;heels was hers.from charles &amp;amp; keith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;overall mum said the dress was nice.i had no comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;went church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;went the other granny's hse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to visit her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;slack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MONDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;woke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tution early in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;do work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;found chinese paper...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;finish all my holiday homework*clapclap*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;bathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;do tution hw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;woke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;english.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;maths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;n now using com...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;later going swimming :)))))))))))))))))))))))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;supertheduper happy :DDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well...gtg now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~TOODLES!!!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-9173037668048962381?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/9173037668048962381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=9173037668048962381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/9173037668048962381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/9173037668048962381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-greeting-today.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-8562004292451103676</id><published>2009-05-31T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T22:42:30.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally skool's over!!!&lt;br /&gt;went church this morning then went to roxy to eat&lt;br /&gt;went over to parkway for a while&lt;br /&gt;at aroung 11.30 to 12&lt;br /&gt;then catch the free bus :)&lt;br /&gt;no choice...&lt;br /&gt;saving one transport fees :x&lt;br /&gt;got parkway $10 voucher&lt;br /&gt;spend $50 then i "spin" the "wheel"&lt;br /&gt;it was actually an electronic device...&lt;br /&gt;then the picture thingy show that i got $10&lt;br /&gt;so now i super the duper happy!!!&lt;br /&gt;still thinking where to spend...&lt;br /&gt;most like isetan then i can increase my isetan points:)))&lt;br /&gt;then can exchange for the isetan voucher:D&lt;br /&gt;or maybe spending at cotton on :)))&lt;br /&gt;the last few days of skool was&lt;br /&gt;playing DS,&lt;br /&gt;or charging DS..&lt;br /&gt;or charging phone...&lt;br /&gt;or playing taboo...&lt;br /&gt;or cam-woring with val's touch diamond..&lt;br /&gt;or playing TI TE!!!&lt;br /&gt;or lending MR YEO my DS to play with other ppl..&lt;br /&gt;or playing hollywood with anne n zawe..&lt;br /&gt;or playing stress with meena or sab..&lt;br /&gt;or pratically jus SLEEPING!!!&lt;br /&gt;have not been stretching lately..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342229511477282802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SiNpb7Q2R_I/AAAAAAAAAJc/GxS4PfauYBA/s320/P27-05-09_11.38%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Mr Yeo using somebody's DS..i think is a guy's... &lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342222635293476450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SiNjLre4BmI/AAAAAAAAAI8/lcdclIbnCOg/s320/P27-05-09_11.39%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;this is MY DS!!!Mr Yeo using it as usual...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342222963684653730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SiNjey1buqI/AAAAAAAAAJE/SxKOpsTTc3s/s320/P27-05-09_11.40%5B1%5Das.jpg" border="0" /&gt;see another arrow pointing behind angeline..thats CALEB'S PSP CHARGER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342223403654124274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SiNj4Z2VEvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/mDtA_DoryqU/s320/P27-05-09_11.42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;see pragyat face looks like he was ready for the camera...and jia wei n xiao tian look so shoch=ked that jia wei is eating the poker cards...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342223896337695458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SiNkVFPPwuI/AAAAAAAAAJU/gv3Z3apzrDY/s320/P27-05-09_11.42%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;see the psp..thats anne playing caleb's psp...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a&gt;\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now lets talk abt the PTM NIGHT!!!wateva i say is true.person xxx went for ptm night.n then mr koh ask who wan to buy drink.he treat.ask us to write down on a piece of paper.person xxx wrote down 2 drinks.me n val didnt noe abt it at that time...we count the no. of ppl n the no. is 12.so we bought 12 drinks.went back to class person xxx took the 2 drinks.i damn angry when i saw her take the drink cos if she take,1 person wont have the drink.so she argue with me n val.in the end...of cos me n val win :)after that,when everybody was serving drinks n carrying cartons of drinks...she was the ONLI..i emphasize ONLI...person who sat there playing with person K phone or else take my DS WITHOUT PERMISSION.dont u think i is very in considerate.if u were me,will u feel angry.sure rite.wats worst is that when dinner time,one teacher ask who ms kaur ask to stay.then me,val n joey went down n took 4 boxes.i ate 1 box,joey 1,jessica 1 n person K 1.cos we were ask ny ms kaur to stay.*sry val...misunderstood u*but i didnt finish the whole box.i jus left it aside.then when i come back.my box was eaten up by person xxx.i got nothing to say abt her except a free loader.well..story end already n i gtg go now....so TOODLES!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-8562004292451103676?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/6841961111857208227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/6841961111857208227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2009/05/clara-is-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-4756326783093929891</id><published>2009-05-15T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T06:26:45.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI PEEPS!!!&lt;br /&gt;long time no blog cos of exams...&lt;br /&gt;i very guai one kay&lt;br /&gt;this photos were taken on the first of may&lt;br /&gt;by angela n zhang qi&lt;br /&gt;edit by cousins cos they came to my hse n said they were bored&lt;br /&gt;so they did this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;first we meet in church then took bus 16 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and headed down to kallang leisure park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;did bowling first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFRDssHbZI/AAAAAAAAAIs/d_gAhjrlRao/s1600-h/DSCF6456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337136157388402066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFRDssHbZI/AAAAAAAAAIs/d_gAhjrlRao/s320/DSCF6456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; writing our names...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFRACpiSSI/AAAAAAAAAIk/tBDmf_GBESI/s1600-h/DSCF6474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337136094563682594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFRACpiSSI/AAAAAAAAAIk/tBDmf_GBESI/s320/DSCF6474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the professional bowler...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQ8Spu5bI/AAAAAAAAAIc/chHB77NdtIQ/s1600-h/DSCF6478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337136030139999666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQ8Spu5bI/AAAAAAAAAIc/chHB77NdtIQ/s320/DSCF6478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ppl waiting or their turn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQ34PK2oI/AAAAAAAAAIU/l4w7Y1rTREc/s1600-h/DSCF6485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337135954329787010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQ34PK2oI/AAAAAAAAAIU/l4w7Y1rTREc/s320/DSCF6485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; josiah waiting for his turn but johnmiah was really slow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQ0M5sAhI/AAAAAAAAAIM/UsECY_ocAMI/s1600-h/DSCF6499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337135891157352978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQ0M5sAhI/AAAAAAAAAIM/UsECY_ocAMI/s320/DSCF6499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the psp geeks...instead of bowling they were actually playing psp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337135810424528418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQvgJe3iI/AAAAAAAAAIE/j9CC4gQ9c0g/s320/DSCF6505_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQqvVpfBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/LuwOsDi_3c4/s1600-h/DSCF6515_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337135728602741778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQqvVpfBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/LuwOsDi_3c4/s320/DSCF6515_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lowell getting some bowling tips from josiah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQlwJLOPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/pzlfVOPSd5A/s1600-h/DSCF6519_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337135642919516402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQlwJLOPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/pzlfVOPSd5A/s320/DSCF6519_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he's trying to be kung fu panda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQhSdio2I/AAAAAAAAAHs/2C82F9fwNzU/s1600-h/DSCF6520_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337135566232396642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQhSdio2I/AAAAAAAAAHs/2C82F9fwNzU/s320/DSCF6520_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; aiming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQcUwBn7I/AAAAAAAAAHk/r8xeODafZ4Q/s1600-h/DSCF6521_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337135480947449778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQcUwBn7I/AAAAAAAAAHk/r8xeODafZ4Q/s320/DSCF6521_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; there he bowl!!!the outcome was a strike...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQYrHQB2I/AAAAAAAAAHc/C_-zO7ipZ1M/s1600-h/DSCF6528_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337135418230966114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQYrHQB2I/AAAAAAAAAHc/C_-zO7ipZ1M/s320/DSCF6528_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQTw3IHYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/4Nh-8TudVCs/s1600-h/DSCF6531_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337135333874605442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQTw3IHYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/4Nh-8TudVCs/s320/DSCF6531_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i like this group photo:)))))))))))))))))))))))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;then we had lunch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;then went for ice-skating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQP6mHX0I/AAAAAAAAAHM/kZWi4X4Z_14/s1600-h/DSCF6541_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337135267768131394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQP6mHX0I/AAAAAAAAAHM/kZWi4X4Z_14/s320/DSCF6541_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boys who went...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337135185455465202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQLH9PwvI/AAAAAAAAAHE/GgBpQQ0ftCw/s320/DSCF6546_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQHCjlnEI/AAAAAAAAAG8/znANVa94rFg/s1600-h/DSCF6556_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337135115286191170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQHCjlnEI/AAAAAAAAAG8/znANVa94rFg/s320/DSCF6556_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQBk3wEAI/AAAAAAAAAG0/syy0Egl6e2o/s1600-h/DSCF6558_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337135021418352642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFQBk3wEAI/AAAAAAAAAG0/syy0Egl6e2o/s320/DSCF6558_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he looks like he is going to fall down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFP9fYj4HI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ia2V2rrdVE0/s1600-h/DSCF6561_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337134951225876594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFP9fYj4HI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ia2V2rrdVE0/s320/DSCF6561_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jus happen to walk past so decide to get in the picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFP4U3hM4I/AAAAAAAAAGk/B4OzlkYFcts/s1600-h/DSCF6564_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337134862503588738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFP4U3hM4I/AAAAAAAAAGk/B4OzlkYFcts/s320/DSCF6564_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from left:anna,janice and angela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFPzec2xdI/AAAAAAAAAGc/17PGZQdv_6E/s1600-h/DSCF6569_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337134779176764882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFPzec2xdI/AAAAAAAAAGc/17PGZQdv_6E/s320/DSCF6569_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; guys:(from left)lowell and aaron&lt;br /&gt;ladies:(from left)anna,janice and angela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFPu_Mt3LI/AAAAAAAAAGU/qOWvTdtmH20/s1600-h/DSCF6571_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337134702068096178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFPu_Mt3LI/AAAAAAAAAGU/qOWvTdtmH20/s320/DSCF6571_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from left:esther,caleb and ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFPqV8SnrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/G0BTNHSq_cw/s1600-h/DSCF6582_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337134622273871538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFPqV8SnrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/G0BTNHSq_cw/s320/DSCF6582_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a random picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFPj6So7QI/AAAAAAAAAGE/JbpQcOtuWU0/s1600-h/DSCF6583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337134511772200194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFPj6So7QI/AAAAAAAAAGE/JbpQcOtuWU0/s320/DSCF6583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; another random picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFPeGFmKgI/AAAAAAAAAF8/d-_Pib7Po6o/s1600-h/DSCF6585_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337134411859503618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFPeGFmKgI/AAAAAAAAAF8/d-_Pib7Po6o/s320/DSCF6585_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i like this photo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFPZGaXVPI/AAAAAAAAAF0/_cgZHKn8iPs/s1600-h/DSCF6587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337134326047266034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFPZGaXVPI/AAAAAAAAAF0/_cgZHKn8iPs/s320/DSCF6587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this too:))))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337134210043018354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFPSWQy_HI/AAAAAAAAAFs/wjWq-sRIJGo/s320/DSCF6588_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt; why is everybody so shock??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;then we took bus 16 to shaw tower &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and ate steamboat for dinner!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;was not cheap...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;$17...and had ice-cream later at tom's palette(but the pics not here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFPMnfWadI/AAAAAAAAAFk/dtNCN-PWo-k/s1600-h/DSCF6590_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337134111588248018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFPMnfWadI/AAAAAAAAAFk/dtNCN-PWo-k/s320/DSCF6590_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFPICoU1nI/AAAAAAAAAFc/zWaDWBZjEpk/s1600-h/DSCF6599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337134032974304882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFPICoU1nI/AAAAAAAAAFc/zWaDWBZjEpk/s320/DSCF6599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFO-d9yUYI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ymk5-y0ErHY/s1600-h/DSCF6605_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337133868513382786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFO-d9yUYI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ymk5-y0ErHY/s320/DSCF6605_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFO53qekRI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Nz6tRATUXnM/s1600-h/DSCF6608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337133789512372498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFO53qekRI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Nz6tRATUXnM/s320/DSCF6608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFO1GKV01I/AAAAAAAAAE8/LdxuSAuMeHw/s1600-h/DSCF6608_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337133707504767826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFO1GKV01I/AAAAAAAAAE8/LdxuSAuMeHw/s320/DSCF6608_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFOwSwS9dI/AAAAAAAAAE0/10l6rG9RvR4/s1600-h/DSCF6613_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337133624985843154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFOwSwS9dI/AAAAAAAAAE0/10l6rG9RvR4/s320/DSCF6613_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; joseph..ur are eating too much!!!look at the plate..and thats the how many plate already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFOqV-xchI/AAAAAAAAAEs/-oMZgXDUnn8/s1600-h/DSCF6614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337133522772652562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFOqV-xchI/AAAAAAAAAEs/-oMZgXDUnn8/s320/DSCF6614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tai yong and baxter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFOk9GXjPI/AAAAAAAAAEk/t1aUl2D033M/s1600-h/DSCF6615_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337133430194277618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFOk9GXjPI/AAAAAAAAAEk/t1aUl2D033M/s320/DSCF6615_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; anna sms-ing CHRISTIAN....the stupid idoit guy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFOg5nJVvI/AAAAAAAAAEc/9l9VtpOaAoY/s1600-h/DSCF6618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337133360538539762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFOg5nJVvI/AAAAAAAAAEc/9l9VtpOaAoY/s320/DSCF6618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;from left:shiri,jaslyn,aaron and angela&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well...gtg go now... &lt;p&gt;mum's back home.... &lt;p&gt;TOODLES!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-4756326783093929891?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/4756326783093929891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=4756326783093929891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/4756326783093929891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/4756326783093929891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2009/05/hi-peeps-long-time-no-blog-cos-of-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/ShFRDssHbZI/AAAAAAAAAIs/d_gAhjrlRao/s72-c/DSCF6456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-655291704606445762</id><published>2009-05-07T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T21:50:34.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HIHI PPL!!!&lt;br /&gt;long time no blog&lt;br /&gt;now having mid years&lt;br /&gt;worried for geo onli&lt;br /&gt;cos i never listen to care bear teacher&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;maths n science was easy pesy&lt;br /&gt;chinese was HARD!!!&lt;br /&gt;very...&lt;br /&gt;got to go study geo already :(&lt;br /&gt;so TOODLES!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-655291704606445762?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/655291704606445762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=655291704606445762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/655291704606445762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/655291704606445762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2009/05/hihi-ppl-long-time-no-blog-now-having.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-8789564803308631710</id><published>2009-04-22T06:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T06:15:21.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLARA&lt;/span&gt; GOT HER QUESTIONS ANSWERED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLARA&lt;/span&gt; IS HAPPY FOR THAT.&lt;br /&gt;EVEN THOUGH &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLARA&lt;/span&gt; RAKE UP HISTORY JUS TO FIND THE ANSWER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLARA&lt;/span&gt; REALIZED THAT WAT THEY THOUGHT IN THE PAST WAS A MISUNDERSTANDING.&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT DOESNT MATTER ANYMORE COS NOBODY BOTHER ABOUT IT ANYMORE.&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT LEFT A BAD IMPRESSION ON &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLARA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;BUT AT LEAST &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLARA&lt;/span&gt; GOT A BURDEN LIFTED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLARA&lt;/span&gt; IS GRATFUL FOR THE PERSON TO TELL HER THE ANSWER.&lt;br /&gt;BUT ALOT OF PPL DONT LIKE THAT PERSON ANYMORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLARA&lt;/span&gt; DONT UNDERSTAND.&lt;br /&gt;EVEN THOUGH MANY PPL TOLD HER.&lt;br /&gt;BUT &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLARA&lt;/span&gt; IS STILL CONFUSED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLARA&lt;/span&gt; IS A BIT SAD FOR THAT PERSON.&lt;br /&gt;BUT &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLARA&lt;/span&gt; IS HAPPY TO HAVE AN ANSWER FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLARA&lt;/span&gt; IS NOW SEEKING TO FIND MORE ANSWERS.&lt;br /&gt;BUT &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLARA&lt;/span&gt; DOESNT OE WHERE TO START.&lt;br /&gt;COS THER IS TOO MANY QUESTIONS THAT &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLARA&lt;/span&gt; HAS.&lt;br /&gt;AND IT IS ALL FOR &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLARA&lt;/span&gt; TO FIND OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at the no. of CLARA...&lt;br /&gt;BUTs oso got alot.&lt;br /&gt;i hope ppl will tell me ur answer...&lt;br /&gt;and point of view at that time.&lt;br /&gt;CLARA will be grateful if u tell her the answer to her question.&lt;br /&gt;CLARA GOT TO GO.&lt;br /&gt;SO BB:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-8789564803308631710?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/8789564803308631710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-1276936245609300659</id><published>2009-04-17T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T07:15:12.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SeiOw8arzSI/AAAAAAAAACs/wlI7dKGIlmo/s1600-h/images3456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325663530868526370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SeiOw8arzSI/AAAAAAAAACs/wlI7dKGIlmo/s320/images3456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hi ppl!!!!&lt;br /&gt;long time no blog..hehe&lt;br /&gt;sry cos no time...&lt;br /&gt;today with the international crying day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday was international friendship day for our skool...&lt;br /&gt;today many ppl cry...&lt;br /&gt;got to noe all the answers i wanted to noe all the time...&lt;br /&gt;kyaw zawe said something that i actually agree with him...&lt;br /&gt;when he always talk crap...&lt;br /&gt;was surprised how he observed,&lt;br /&gt;and he was totally correct!!!&lt;br /&gt;very few ppl observed it :(&lt;br /&gt;thats bad...&lt;br /&gt;this means it will take longer for everybody to understand...&lt;br /&gt;anw...&lt;br /&gt;BACK TO THE STORY&lt;br /&gt;b4 crying the NEW CHINESE TEACHER CAME!!!&lt;br /&gt;very nice eh she...&lt;br /&gt;today supposed to be chinese compo test&lt;br /&gt;but she say put on monday cos alot of ppl nv bring dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;after skool watched movie with val...&lt;br /&gt;went all the way to yishun jus to watch,&lt;br /&gt;bcos amk hub no more already..&lt;br /&gt;the whole hall onli 6 ppl watching..-.-&lt;br /&gt;then me and val placed our leg on the chair infront of us..&lt;br /&gt;oso nvm cos nobody infront of us.&lt;br /&gt;went baack to skool after that&lt;br /&gt;jus to give ms lim my sketch book&lt;br /&gt;cos i forgot to give her P:&lt;br /&gt;then went home...&lt;br /&gt;maths tution..&lt;br /&gt;then chem..&lt;br /&gt;them phy..&lt;br /&gt;starting bio next week..&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;now got to go so BB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;thank God for test 2 and 3 is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;test 4 came today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;and i got all my answers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;thks for punishing me yesterday for lying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;thk u God for helping me resist many temptations..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;although i fall for some...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;the morale of the story is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;to never regret anything in ur life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;and take it as a lesson for u to learn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-1276936245609300659?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/1276936245609300659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=1276936245609300659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-901549618608648235</id><published>2009-03-29T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:39:43.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>~no greetings today~&lt;br /&gt;very tired..&lt;br /&gt;came back from church...&lt;br /&gt;ate at roxy square as usual...&lt;br /&gt;went home..&lt;br /&gt;sleep..&lt;br /&gt;work...&lt;br /&gt;com.&lt;br /&gt;later go bathe ...&lt;br /&gt;then eat...&lt;br /&gt;watch tv...&lt;br /&gt;after that..&lt;br /&gt;work...&lt;br /&gt;sleep...&lt;br /&gt;i think thats abt it...BB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;God i noe u r giving me a test...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;i will hang on there like instructed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;twigs and bones may break my bones but never will it break me away from God...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;i stay on there during the hard times..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;stay true to God like Job...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;thks God for the test..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;thk God for everything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;u bring me to earth with nothing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;and it will be the same when i leave someday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;my trust in u will never fail..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;even though it is hard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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(class detention)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Gotten your phone taken away in class.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Gotten suspended.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Gotten caught chewing gum.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Gotten caught cheating on a test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Arrived late to class more than 5 times.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Didn’t do homework over 5 times&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Turned at least 3 projects in late&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Missed school cause you felt like it.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Laughed so loud you got kicked out of class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total : 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Got your mom / dad etc. to get you out of school.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Texted people during class.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Passed notes.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Threw stuff across the room.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Laughed at the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total : 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Pulled down the Fire Alarm.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Went on Myspace , Facebook , Xanga , etc. on the computer at school.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Took Pictures during school hours.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Called someone during School hours.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Listened to an iPod , CD , etc... During class.(chinese lesson...hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total : 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Threw something at the teacher&lt;br /&gt;[x] Went outside the classroom without permission.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Broke the dress code.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Failed a test. (Geo..hehe)&lt;br /&gt;[x] Ate food during class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total : 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Gotten a call from school.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Couldn’t go on a field trip cause you behaved badly.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Didn’t take your stuff to school.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Gotten a detention and didn't go.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Stuck up your middle finger at a teacher when they were not looking.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Cursed during class loud enough so the teacher could hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total : 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Faked your parents signature&lt;br /&gt;[x] Slept in class.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Cursed at a teacher to their face.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Copied homework (Who doesn't)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20x3=60&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICE!!!&lt;br /&gt;60% of my life is done away by doing this....&lt;br /&gt;haiz...&lt;br /&gt;but mayb there's more...&lt;br /&gt;gtg..&lt;br /&gt;BYEEEE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-1156620985675366848</id><published>2009-03-12T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T06:18:23.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello ppl...this week is so not my day:(&lt;br /&gt;this morning was scolded by that **********...super pissed off...set my day bad..dampened my mood.&lt;br /&gt;then went to skool.forgot to bring trck pants for dance in curriculium(sry my spelling very bad one..:P)dance in curriculium nvm one..cos can make excuse..hehebut happened to have m&amp;amp;d..so cant...ask mum to sent the track pants over...&lt;br /&gt;played BATTLE OF THE SEXES today during english...&lt;br /&gt;i jus simply love english!!!..sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;cos all the teachers of cos including vanilla n freddy....HATES US...&lt;br /&gt;especially the amin...always like to gossip..&lt;br /&gt;always say..&lt;br /&gt;"look at ur behaviour today..so bad..ur just simply like to talk n talk is it?....then carry on talking i will wait for u...today i m going to TELL ALL THE TEACHERS IN THE STAFF ROOM how badly this 107 behaved today or is it EVERY DAY!!!"&lt;br /&gt;she jus simply like to exagerate...&lt;br /&gt;this is wat kaur say...&lt;br /&gt;"ur class is the worst class among the skool...last year 107 is much better..unlike ur class...cant even control ur mouths...dont noe wat is wrong with this class..."&lt;br /&gt;this is wat weng-lao-shi say(or more like wat he shows in his actions...&lt;br /&gt;"dont noe wat kind of PARENTS ur have..dont wat kind of attitude THEY HAVE...cos ur to have this STUPID ATTITUDE...i have never seen this kind of class...so bad...MY CHILDREN are so well behaved..that is bcos I(weng-lao-shi)HAVE BROUGHT UP THEM WELL..."&lt;br /&gt;mr yeo jus like to compare oso..&lt;br /&gt;everybody is giving us stress..&lt;br /&gt;how can we change...&lt;br /&gt;anyway..&lt;br /&gt;we r not as bad as they say..&lt;br /&gt;they r like totally RIDICULOUS!!!...&lt;br /&gt;must tell all the teachers is it...like to gossip then go n form a gossip club...&lt;br /&gt;like to compare with last year previous class then dont teach us lah...&lt;br /&gt;like to talk abt ur children is it...then u can form a story-telling club jus on ur students lorh...&lt;br /&gt;sometimes teachers r jus so ridiculous..&lt;br /&gt;at least CARE BEAR TEACHER IS THE BEST...&lt;br /&gt;very nice...nv really scold us...&lt;br /&gt;dont talk abt them already..makes me angry..&lt;br /&gt;then played INVADERS....&lt;br /&gt;very fun...broke mr yeo's last year record..&lt;br /&gt;then had lit..&lt;br /&gt;then dance...mr ricky was nice..nv deduct marks today..&lt;br /&gt;then had science...kaur kept comparing us again as usual..&lt;br /&gt;then had m&amp;amp;d..&lt;br /&gt;used fan...finally...something happened..dont noe why they so angry jus bcos i hit one of the gal's pinky accidentally...the story is like that:&lt;br /&gt;was using the fan...then in the dance aciidentally hit her pinky..then i say sry..but she still show me that black face...then go tell everybody...but b4 that she got hit my hand..i think accidentally...n nv say sry...so u think who in the wrong..&lt;br /&gt;later when home..eat dinner..now using com..dont wan talk already..BB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-1156620985675366848?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/1156620985675366848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-5332207004628509033</id><published>2009-03-08T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T18:16:25.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO!!!PPL....&lt;br /&gt;today is e-learning day&lt;br /&gt;dont need to wake up at 5.30(:&lt;br /&gt;woke up&lt;br /&gt;brush teeth&lt;br /&gt;eat n com at the same time&lt;br /&gt;somehow the e-learning didnt work&lt;br /&gt;so i cant do some of the science things&lt;br /&gt;do maths half way dont feel like doing already):&lt;br /&gt;so i think i will ask sis for answers(:&lt;br /&gt;later when she come back from skool&lt;br /&gt;now is 9.13&lt;br /&gt;somehow this few days i jus love CNA&lt;br /&gt;CNA rocks&lt;br /&gt;they actually dont rock that much but at least i m&lt;br /&gt;ADDICTED to it :P&lt;br /&gt;now have to force myself to continue e-learning&lt;br /&gt;n u noe wat&lt;br /&gt;i still think that today is&lt;br /&gt;SO NOT MY DAY&lt;br /&gt;so bb&lt;br /&gt;sign off at 9.17&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-5332207004628509033?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/5332207004628509033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=5332207004628509033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/5332207004628509033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/5332207004628509033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2009/03/helloppl.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-3574719032466917000</id><published>2009-03-06T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T05:23:47.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WILL BE POSTING&lt;br /&gt;THE NEXT TIME&lt;br /&gt;WHEN I HAVE ENOUGH TIME&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-3574719032466917000?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-4129289728675023994</id><published>2009-02-20T05:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T05:16:05.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi ppl....something bad happened today...very bad...all bcos of me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very sad over that thing...&lt;br /&gt;hope the person will forgive me...&lt;br /&gt;if onli that happens...&lt;br /&gt;everything all my problem...&lt;br /&gt;everything bcos of me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;sry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; for wat happened today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pls forgive me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if u dont i understand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hate me oso can...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i oso understand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all bcos it is all i wrong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i shdnt have dont that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u were seen as hero in class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i dont noe wat u r thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whether u will forgive me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i noe this affects u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ultimately...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it is ALL BCOS OF ME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jus to let u noe i feel bad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at least u noe i feel sry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n noe that i myself is wrong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hope u forgive me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-4129289728675023994?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/4129289728675023994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=4129289728675023994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/4129289728675023994'/><link 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/&gt;wed,thurs,fri during the march hoildays not free&lt;br /&gt;eva oso not free&lt;br /&gt;so clarence ng,ur outing we both cant go&lt;br /&gt;eva dont try to escape&lt;br /&gt;it is COMPULSARY&lt;br /&gt;1st n 4th week of june holidays oso&lt;br /&gt;eva dont try to escape oso&lt;br /&gt;oso COMPULSARY&lt;br /&gt;so thats all for annoucement&lt;br /&gt;a short n sweet post&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;BB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(NOTE TO EVA....HEARD WAT I SAY..DONT ESCAPE!!!!!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-1976349856561549445?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/1976349856561549445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=1976349856561549445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/1976349856561549445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/1976349856561549445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-1974471505168616001</id><published>2009-02-08T01:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T02:00:28.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;GAH!!!!!have been sick for the whole of this week...not really sick but not feeling well.both inside out.jus came out the toilet from shitting...stomach aching,throat hurting,nose itchy,body sweating(even though i jus bathe after i shit) and i dont even feel well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;every year after cny i will fall sick one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;every year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long time no blog cos have been very busy.this is my timetable:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mon&lt;/span&gt;-m&amp;amp;d until around 5.45...reach home 6.45...bathe..eat..do hw...revise...already 10...queit time...around 10.45 already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tues&lt;/span&gt;-nothing on but usually reach home at 3plus...eat..do hw...revise...already 5plus going to 6...bathe...chem n physics n maths n english tution at 6.30 until 8.30 but usually end later at 9...eat late dinner but sometimes dont eat...do some tution hw...by then already 10plus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wed&lt;/span&gt;-skool end ate at around 2.45 plus plus...reach home 3plus going to 4..have late lunch..do hw..do previous day tution hw...revise...bathe...eat...already 7plus...go for tution at 7.45..chinese tution end at 9.45...reach home 10..do quiet time..10.45 plus already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thurs&lt;/span&gt;-have m&amp;amp;d until around 5.45..reach home already 7..bathe..eat..do hw..revise..already 10..quiet time..around 10.45 already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fri&lt;/span&gt;-skool end a bit earlier...but usually always have something on like detention like last week or profect...or MS HO!!!EXTRA MATHS LESSON!!!&lt;florence&gt;...then reach home 4plus...do hw..revise..do chinese tution hw..revise..by then is already 6 plus...so bathe..dinner...go for cell group...come home 12am plus plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sat&lt;/span&gt;-tution at 9am..end at 10.30 but usually 11...then bathe...use a bit of the com for 1/2 hour..lunch..do tution hw...revise...by then is 2plus so eat lunch..revise..then now already 4..so go take bus to church..go for church YPM service..eat dinner with friends..reach home 10&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont have to report to u wat i do on sunday...so as u see...i hardly have time to use the com..n the time i use for com on sunday is sometimes use sometimes dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MS HO LIKES PICKING ON ME!!! N I HATE IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;now have to go revise work already.so wont blog ...the next time i blog may b 2 weeks later or so..&lt;br /&gt;so bb...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-1974471505168616001?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/1974471505168616001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=1974471505168616001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/1974471505168616001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/1974471505168616001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2009/02/gahhave-been-sick-for-whole-of-this.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-676214696918376918</id><published>2009-01-30T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T17:41:08.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello!!!!was very busy this week...shall talk abt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cny was bad..1 of the worst.shall not talk abt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to skool.the idoitic old man didnt come&lt;br /&gt;was great&lt;br /&gt;until for the last 5 mins the teacher come.&lt;br /&gt;dont noe wat name&lt;br /&gt;go shout at us for no reason&lt;br /&gt;then teacher ask chairman read out the cca of the class ppl&lt;br /&gt;then action come.&lt;br /&gt;chairman go shout back at the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;so gd man&lt;br /&gt;he shout"HOW I NOE?!?!ALL TEACHERS LIKE THAT WAT...DONT NOE ANSWER DONT ASK ME LAH...ASK THE ACT COOL ONE...ESPECIALLY THE ONE IN CLASS NOW LAH!!!"&lt;br /&gt;then teacher never shout at us anymore.&lt;br /&gt;then had VE lesson&lt;br /&gt;extra extra boring.&lt;br /&gt;eva called during VE lesson...&lt;br /&gt;had to put the phone on my bag n talk to her as if i m sleeping&lt;br /&gt;then went for lunch with eva&lt;br /&gt;then went for dance&lt;br /&gt;of cos with eva&lt;br /&gt;damn tiring&lt;br /&gt;dont believe ask her&lt;br /&gt;especially ur knees&lt;br /&gt;after dance dad fetch me home...&lt;br /&gt;bath&lt;br /&gt;tv&lt;br /&gt;homework&lt;br /&gt;DS&lt;br /&gt;dinner&lt;br /&gt;homework&lt;br /&gt;tv&lt;br /&gt;sleep...&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;that's abt it in summary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to skool.&lt;br /&gt;idoit didnt come&lt;br /&gt;must be because of yesterday's dance lesson&lt;br /&gt;saw her walking like a penguin after yesterday's dance lesson&lt;br /&gt;maths test was difficult&lt;br /&gt;especially question 3a&lt;br /&gt;first question answer is false false true true&lt;br /&gt;last question answer is 80&lt;br /&gt;3rd last question is wat is the cube root of i think 343...not sure lah&lt;br /&gt;went home to hui shan's hse after that&lt;br /&gt;went to eat at the bubble tea shop there&lt;br /&gt;saw lee wai lonn&lt;br /&gt;he's in presbytarian high&lt;br /&gt;same as manda n sarah wong&lt;br /&gt;then went back to hui shan's hse&lt;br /&gt;played ti te&lt;br /&gt;played wat general game&lt;br /&gt;play until my poka cards tore&lt;br /&gt;had to throw away the whole set&lt;br /&gt;played badminton&lt;br /&gt;n b-ball&lt;br /&gt;n went up to play ti te again&lt;br /&gt;then went home&lt;br /&gt;took 86&lt;br /&gt;saw manda n sarah wong n 2 other gals coming out of the skool&lt;br /&gt;b4 that was wondering who is that ah lian skirt so short...hair curly one&lt;br /&gt;then saw manda&lt;br /&gt;tried to make her see me&lt;br /&gt;but never&lt;br /&gt;now tired&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-676214696918376918?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/676214696918376918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-1810379214448767893</id><published>2009-01-29T04:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T04:50:32.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello PPL!!!now onli got 2 mins to blog....all cos of mum.&lt;br /&gt;M&amp;amp;D was fun n nice n tiring....very.all the boys who join the dance sure die.&lt;br /&gt;ok..now left 1 min.&lt;br /&gt;next time will blog more...n chinese new year was great((:&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-1810379214448767893?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/1810379214448767893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-1890637830521484602</id><published>2009-01-19T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T05:27:54.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO PPL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for the dance thingy at skool.&lt;br /&gt;when did more boys do perfect splits in the air than gals? AND&lt;br /&gt;when did boys do bridge???(the thing when u fall back to an arch shape)&lt;br /&gt;AND..no more questions to ask.&lt;br /&gt;the answers all comes down to DEYI.cos onli boys in deyi do that.&lt;br /&gt;training for dance so damn difficult.&lt;br /&gt;ur knees n thighs sure damn pain.100% sure.&lt;br /&gt;"walk walk walk right leg split in the air....walk walk walk right leg split in the air..."this is the familiar stuffs i hear from the male coach.&lt;br /&gt;lots of boys in MnD(movement n dance)....all so tall.i like 1 of the shortest in the dance class.&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the dance lesson very tired,cos very tiring.&lt;br /&gt;now got homework to do so wont talk anymore.&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p.s=when did yoga became PE lesson???&lt;br /&gt;"left leg over ur head in striaght-back position.."words from the yoga teacher..&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-658830431738913805</id><published>2009-01-15T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T02:34:31.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO!!!!went "shopping"with hui shan,fiona,esther,wan xin n xin hui.didnt really count as shopping to me cos didnt really buy alot of stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;ate at mac for lunch.saw cherilynn.&lt;br /&gt;went amk.&lt;br /&gt;then around 3 i go first.&lt;br /&gt;then i go interchange jus nice 136 come.&lt;br /&gt;gd thk i leave early or else will wait very long for the next bus to come.&lt;br /&gt;somehow today the bus travelled very fast.&lt;br /&gt;i 30mins reach home already.&lt;br /&gt;faster than taking 74 change 119 or 136&lt;br /&gt;or taking 165 change 119 or 136&lt;br /&gt;or taking 88&lt;br /&gt;or taking 55 change 119 0r 136&lt;br /&gt;or taking 25 change 119 or 136&lt;br /&gt;too much to say so wont say already.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,...didnt homework.&lt;br /&gt;maths.&lt;br /&gt;shall blog more the next time i on the com.&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-658830431738913805?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/658830431738913805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=658830431738913805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;why?cos of the geo teacher.he spoilt my cheerful mood for the day.but that doesnt mean that i didnt talk that day.i got talk but not so entu n not so cheerful.he really pised me off.&lt;br /&gt;ask him go die can already.now my mood oso not so gd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wont post much.&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-1071106984417450703?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/1071106984417450703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=1071106984417450703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/1071106984417450703'/><link rel='self' 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style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;COINS&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;that's all i have left for now&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289267652399546274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SWdA5_c9P6I/AAAAAAAAACc/_yfyWG1XONc/s320/pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;now trying to save as much as i can for now.actually i not that broke..&lt;br /&gt;but still counted as broke wat...rite?&lt;br /&gt;skool was bad today..cos of IT class n MTL class.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;now dont feel like posting...so bb&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-6650364000946498584?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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ho(gd in hokkien).then the tour guide hear that say he crazy then all the BLAH BLAH BLAH stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got one more time he say he always go to the beach cos he luvs beaches...then the whole class laugh..then he say..u dont think i dont noe wat ur saying...it is not B ..* ..T..C..H..E..S ok.then everybody still laugh.but he really full of crap one lorh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my class is like an international class and the class with the worst admin problems.cos at first our class got 40 ppl...then add 1...then add 3...then 1 come out..then add 1...then 1 comeout...then BLAH BLAH BLAH.alot of add n out.altogether if dont have out one will have 48!!!!students in our class.but now grow smaller n smaller until 38.&lt;br /&gt;our class oso got lots of foreighners.got 1 korean,2 china ppl,2 malaysian n 1 myammar person but no ang moh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now dont wan to talk already..so bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-3649609391708598888</id><published>2009-01-04T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T02:10:47.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO!!!!jus came back from church...from baptism..jus baptise.got lots n lots of presents.seems to be more than wat i  get for my bday.seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skool jus started.was nice(:&lt;br /&gt;orientation game was not very gd.first it was finding parts of the cow.found the squeezing part of the cow.the part that milk come out that part.very disgusting.next game was eating biscuits.my whole class eat n eat..but eat very slowly.except for some ppl like me.took 4mins7secs in the end.manage to break the last year record.4mins12sec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then BLAH BLAH BLAH STUFFS HAPPEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back home quickly eat.&lt;br /&gt;then physics tution start.&lt;br /&gt;then english.&lt;br /&gt;then maths.&lt;br /&gt;then lots n lots of other stuffs happen.&lt;br /&gt;tired now.&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-3649609391708598888?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/3649609391708598888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=3649609391708598888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;QUIZ&lt;/span&gt;: Pick your birth month.→ Change the font to red for 8 things that doesn’t apply to you.→ Bold the stuffs that best apply to you.→ Copy to your blog→ Tag 7 people from your friends list-eva~wz~wx~terence~jerrold~eli~shan-[NOTE!!!:change the fonts to yellow if u dont noe wat it means...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;JANUARY&lt;/span&gt;:Stubborn and hard-hearted. Ambitious and serious. Loves to teach and be taught. Always looking at people’s flaws and weaknesses. Likes to criticize. Hardworking and productive. Smart, neat and organized. Sensitive and has deep thoughts. Knows how to make others happy. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Rather reserved. Highly attentive. Resistant to illnesses but prone to colds. Romantic but has difficulties expressing love. Loves children. Loyal. Has great social abilities yet easily jealous. Very stubborn and money cautious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;FEBRUARY&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Abstract thoughts&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Loves reality and abstract&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Intelligent and clever&lt;/span&gt;. Changing personality. Attractive. Sexy. &lt;strong&gt;Temperamental&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quiet, Shy and Humble&lt;/span&gt;. Honest and loyal. Determined to reach goals. &lt;strong&gt;Loves freedom&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Rebellious when restricted.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Loves aggressiveness&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Too sensitive and easily hurt&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gets angry really easily but does not show it&lt;/span&gt;. Dislikes unnecessary things. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Loves making friends but rarely shows it&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Daring and stubborn.&lt;/strong&gt; Ambitious. Realizes dreams and hopes. Sharp. &lt;strong&gt;Loves entertainment and leisure&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Romantic on the inside not outside&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Superstitious and ludicrous&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spendthrift at times&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tries to learn to show emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;MARCH&lt;/span&gt;:Attractive personality. Sexy. Affectionate. Shy and reserved. Secretive. Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. Loves peace and serenity. Sensitive to others. Loves to serve others. Easily angered. Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness. Observant and assesses others. Revengeful. Loves to dream and fantasize. Loves traveling. Loves attention. Hasty decisions in choosing partners. Loves home decors. Musically talented. Loves special things. Moody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;APRIL&lt;/span&gt;:Active and dynamic. Decisive and hasty but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself. Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people’s problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Emotional. Aggressive. Hasty. Good memory. Moving. Motivates oneself and others. Sickness usually of the head and chest. Sexy in a way that only their lover can see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;MAY&lt;/span&gt;:Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Easily consoled. Systematic. Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves traveling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children. Hardworking. High spirited. Spendthrift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;JUNE&lt;/span&gt;: Thinks far with vision. Easily influenced by kindness.Polite and soft-spoken.Having ideas.Sensitive.Active mind. Hesitating, tends to delay.Choosy and always wants the best. Temperamental.Funny and humorous.Loves to joke.Good debating skills. Talkative. Daydreamer. Friendly.Knows how to make friends. Able to show character. Easily hurt. Prone to getting colds. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Brand conscious. Executive. Stubborn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;JULY&lt;/span&gt;:Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people’s feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. Dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties in studying. Loves to be alone. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Likes to be quiet. Homely person. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Prone to having stomach and dieting problems. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt and takes long to recover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;AUGUST&lt;/span&gt;: Loves to joke. Attractive. Likes to point out people’s mistakes. Likes to criticize. Firm and has leadership qualities. Knows how to console others. Too generous and egoistic. Takes high pride in oneself. Thirsty for praises. Extraordinary spirit. Easily angered. Angry when provoked. Easily jealous. Observant. Careful and cautious. Thinks quickly. Independent thoughts. Loves to lead and to be led. Loves to dream. Talented in the arts, music and defense. Sensitive but not petty. Poor resistance against illnesses. Learns to relax. Hasty and trusty. Romantic. Loving and caring. Loves to make friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;SEPTEMBER&lt;/span&gt;:Suave and compromising. Suave and caring. Brave and fearless. Careful, cautious and organized. Stubborn. Quiet but able to talk well. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal but not always honest. Does work well. Very confident. Sensitive. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Must control oneself when criticizing. Able to motivate oneself. Understanding. Systematic. Fun to be around. Secretive. Loves leisure and traveling. Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Very choosy, especially in relationships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;OCTOBER&lt;/span&gt;:Loves to chat. Loves those who loves them. Loves to take things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn’t pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care of what others think. Emotional. Decisive. Strong clairvoyance. Loves to travel, the arts and literature. Touchy and easily jealous. Concerned. Loves outdoors. Just and fair. Spendthrift. Easily influenced. Easily loses confidence. Loves children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;NOVEMBER&lt;/span&gt;:Has to lot of ideas. Difficult to fathom. Thinks forward. Unique and brilliant. Extraordinary ideas. Sharp thinking. Aim and strong clairvoyance. Can become good doctors. Dynamic in personality. Secretive. Inquisitive. Knows how to dig secrets. Always thinking. Less talkative but amiable. Good and generous. Patient. Stubborn and hard-hearted. If to there is to will, to there is to way. Determined. Never give up. Hardly becomes angry unless provoked. Loves to be halo. Thinks differently from others. Sharp-minded. Motivates oneself. Does not appreciate praises. High-spirited. Well-built and tough. Deep love and emotions. Romantic. Uncertain in relationships. Homely. Hardworking. High abilities. Trustworthy. Honest and keeps secrets. Not able to control emotions. Unpredictable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;DECEMBER&lt;/span&gt;:Loyal and generous. Sexy. Patriotic. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. Loves to socialize. Loves praises. Loves attention. Loves to be loved. Honest and trustworthy. Not pretending. Short tempered. Changing personality. Not egotistic. Take high pride in oneself. Hates restrictions. Loves to joke. Good sense of humor. Logical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally finish the quiz already..this is sure a weird quiz.the rest of the points r up to u to think of me...i dont really bother abt this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-6079315704870878264?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/6079315704870878264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-8752209391495160629</id><published>2008-12-23T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T05:28:13.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello guys!!!!its a very LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG time since i blog.well..cant help it...cos alot of things happen in december.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first was thanksgiving...then it was chinese tution..then it was going to aunty hse..then it was holiday...then it was physics tution..then it was english tution..then it chem. tution..then it was going SHOPPING!!!!!!with mum....(finally got this reward after so many things added)...then another SHOPPING!!!..then bio tution.....then nothing much already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now u noe how many things i have to do n with the earlier study timetable..with jus cancelling the computer n ds time....i dont have time to use com...use com like now oso have to use onli for half and hour...so now my time almost up...so bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-8752209391495160629?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/8752209391495160629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=8752209391495160629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/8752209391495160629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/8752209391495160629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-guysits-very-looooooooooooooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-3442570697028439061</id><published>2008-12-04T18:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T18:32:58.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI PEEPS!!!if u think tat singapore standard of cleanliness is very gd..u r wrong!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;especially at mac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;look at this n u willl noe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276124205475273634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/STiPAsIxm6I/AAAAAAAAACM/DiJ3b5GpdkQ/s320/rats2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;look!!!!rats in singapore!!!wat a thing tat should not be seen!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276124872174711202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/STiPnfyTsaI/AAAAAAAAACU/dVugrQ2_xAI/s320/rats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;n this!!!this rat..is a different rat from the earlier picture one....is running!!!suchan unglam thing to see in singapore!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was at mac.went there to buy ice cream.of cos the 70cents one cos now i m very broke.remember the times when the ice cream cost onli 25cents!!!now increase like mad.but tats not the point.back to story.then went i came out of mac.saw 2 rats..not one but 2!!!1 is enough but this time got 2!!!can u believe it!!!rats running in singapore!!!so unglam rite?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/STiPAsIxm6I/AAAAAAAAACM/DiJ3b5GpdkQ/s72-c/rats2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-7940777917832585852</id><published>2008-12-04T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T06:54:24.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI GUYS!!!!!long no blog...went to camp.was quite a good camp...wan to scold someone from 6DIL for not going for the camp.JERROLD TAN!!!!why never go????uncle richard n aunty adeline already ask u go.U NOE THE CAMP VERY GD U NOE...WHY DONT GO???but if u go,dont come my group cos my group the ppl very slim one...not so "cubby"like u.actually i didnt noe tat u were from scripture union.but tats not the point.(back to story)&lt;br /&gt;very tired now so will make my post as short as i can.&lt;br /&gt;went camp.lots of water games.finale night was quite bad for me.cos b4 tat got war games.then got the butt n chair scissors paper stone game.then i wearing fbt.so i jus slide all the way..the chair is wet with lots n lots of water.then after tat game,my thigh very pain.then finale night need to do split so very pain.everyday at night sleep very late wake up very early.sleep at 1am..n wake up at 6.30am.tats why now i got eye bags.&lt;br /&gt;after camp.gabby came to my hse.then stayed until dinner.went shi ri hse after tat.then now posting.&lt;br /&gt;i think my mum is crazy.why?cos she keep asking me to go see concert.tmr going to see one concert.then sunday going another one oso.then after tat on tues going for another concert....n more.so i think my mum is CONCERT CRAZY!!!&lt;br /&gt;now i guess got nothing else to say.&lt;br /&gt;~bye bye~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;didnt wan to say this lie in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;i said all this cos i didnt wan to hear all the hurtful things u will say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;but mayb u wont say those stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;but like i dont noe u...u will definetly will say one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;saying this lie is actually oso at my own risk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;concerns more abt me than u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;i didnt wan to do it but had to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;cos i was put in this position to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;i rejected the calls cos i didnt wan to hear those words u will say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;so pls understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-7940777917832585852?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/7940777917832585852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=7940777917832585852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/7940777917832585852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;10am//maths&lt;br /&gt;11am//physics&lt;br /&gt;11.30am//chem.&lt;br /&gt;12pm//bathe&lt;br /&gt;12.15pm//watch tv&lt;br /&gt;12.30pm//leave hse&lt;br /&gt;1pm//lunch-ed at hougang mall&lt;br /&gt;1.30pm//went popular to shop for more books&lt;br /&gt;2.45pm//went to auntie hse(the one who gives me poka cards then ur thought my mum is flight stewardess)&lt;br /&gt;3pm//chinese(she teach me chinese)&lt;br /&gt;5pm//leave her hse&lt;br /&gt;5.30pm//reach home..quickly change to go for concert&lt;br /&gt;5.40pm//called sbs for directions to go to woodlands&lt;br /&gt;5.50pm//leave hse&lt;br /&gt;6pm//at bus stop..board the bus&lt;br /&gt;6.30pm//change another bus at the interchange&lt;br /&gt;7pm//dinner-ed&lt;br /&gt;7.30pm//concert&lt;br /&gt;9.15pm//concert end&lt;br /&gt;9.20pm//dad drive us home&lt;br /&gt;10pm//reach home..watch tv&lt;br /&gt;11pm//devo&lt;br /&gt;11.30pm//sleep&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is wat i did for this day..didnt even touched the com for tat day...now to post abt yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YESTERDAY(thurs)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.30am//wake up..bathe..wash up..breakfast&lt;br /&gt;8.30am//leave hse&lt;br /&gt;9am//reach outside skool&lt;br /&gt;9.05am//played the usual game we r never sick of...TI TE!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;9.45am//eva come&lt;br /&gt;9.50am//walk to bus stop&lt;br /&gt;10am//reached bus stop&lt;br /&gt;10.05am//took bus&lt;br /&gt;10.10am//in bus sleep&lt;br /&gt;10.35am//reach tampines interchange&lt;br /&gt;10.40am//took mrt&lt;br /&gt;10.55am//reach escape&lt;br /&gt;11am//played n played&lt;br /&gt;2pm//go burger king for lunch&lt;br /&gt;2.45pm//go play&lt;br /&gt;6.30pm//leave escape&lt;br /&gt;7.07pm//reach home(was scolded for jus being 7 mins late!!!cant believe it)&lt;br /&gt;7.10pm//dinner-ed&lt;br /&gt;8.30pm//geo&lt;br /&gt;9pm//maths&lt;br /&gt;9.30pm//english&lt;br /&gt;10pm//devo&lt;br /&gt;10.30pm//sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;went to escape..eva was very late..go escape already went to play something..cant remember.anyway we played something.(fast forward)went for lunch at burger king..went to escape 3 times already oso dont noe there is a burger king over there.then sujin come.then i think played go kart.then blah blah.u can read in wx blog.leave escape after playing the log ride.didnt join them for the go kart.went home.got scolded from mum for being 7 mins late.dinner-ed.use com for 10 mins.did geo.then maths.maths very difficult.wats with the LCM n HCM..i dont like doing this the most.then do english.hate the comprehension.then do devo.then sleep.n forgot to say something jus now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;EVA LEONG SAID TAT SHE IS NOT HIGH CLASS AT 4.32PM WHILE EATING CUP NOODLES N QUEING FOR THE GO KART.so next time eva say she is high class..pls remind her tat she once said she is not high class cos she is eating cup noodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now back to story.shall talk abt today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8am//wake up n wash up n breakfast&lt;br /&gt;9am//english&lt;br /&gt;10am//maths&lt;br /&gt;11am//com&lt;br /&gt;11.30am//physics&lt;br /&gt;12pm//chem.&lt;br /&gt;12.30pm//bathe&lt;br /&gt;12.45pm//lunch-ed&lt;br /&gt;1.10pm//bio.&lt;br /&gt;1.40pm//did nothing&lt;br /&gt;2pm//leave hse&lt;br /&gt;2.15pm//reach compass&lt;br /&gt;2.30pm//reach aunty hse&lt;br /&gt;3pm//study chinese&lt;br /&gt;5.30pm//leave aunty hse&lt;br /&gt;6.15pm//reach home&lt;br /&gt;6.20pm//bathe&lt;br /&gt;6.30pm//on the com now&lt;br /&gt;.............n later i guess will be doing the following&lt;br /&gt;7pm//dinner&lt;br /&gt;8pm//hist.&lt;br /&gt;8.30pm//geo&lt;br /&gt;9pm//maths&lt;br /&gt;10pm//tv&lt;br /&gt;11pm//devo&lt;br /&gt;11.30pm//sleep&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;now i dont wan to post already...bb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-7538791249660977431?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/7538791249660977431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-570152929566484064</id><published>2008-11-24T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T19:55:23.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello!!!!long time no blog.....shall blog abt today&lt;br /&gt;this few days jus stay at home...nothing much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed at home.&lt;br /&gt;very boring.so shall tell u my timetable.&lt;br /&gt;8am//wake up n wash up n breakfast&lt;br /&gt;9am//english&lt;br /&gt;10am//maths&lt;br /&gt;11am//com&lt;br /&gt;12pm//physics&lt;br /&gt;12.3opm//bio.&lt;br /&gt;1pm//lunch n tv n more tv&lt;br /&gt;2.30pm//chem.&lt;br /&gt;3pm//chinese~yuck~&lt;br /&gt;4pm//english AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;4.30pm//maths AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;5pm//chinese AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;5.30pm//tv&lt;br /&gt;6.30pm//free time n bathe n DS-ing&lt;br /&gt;7pm//dinner+com&lt;br /&gt;8pm//history&lt;br /&gt;8.30pm//geo.&lt;br /&gt;9pm//maths AGAIN AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;9.20pm//english AGAIN AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;9.40pm//cycling&lt;br /&gt;10pm//tv&lt;br /&gt;11pm//devo&lt;br /&gt;11.30pm//thinking.....&lt;br /&gt;11.40pm//sleepZZZZZZZZZ&lt;br /&gt;===================================================================&lt;br /&gt;this is wat i did mostly for the day..very boring rite.i noe.&lt;br /&gt;now.~end post~bb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-570152929566484064?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/570152929566484064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-2456756013688835915</id><published>2008-11-21T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T19:20:01.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SSd4_IEQcPI/AAAAAAAAABk/zWT8JwIkLD8/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271314914752884978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SSd4_IEQcPI/AAAAAAAAABk/zWT8JwIkLD8/s320/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HELLO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;shall talk abt today.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dad took half day leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was forced to see sec skools&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to see hougang first..not very nice but nvm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then went to see de yi..was super nice...cos is very big.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as u see..this is how big de yi is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(by looking at the picture at the right)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but tats not the point..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the point is mum wats me to go de yi but i not so keen....other than the skool being big tats why i like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dont noe wat skool to choose..score so bad so of cos very hard to choose..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but nvm..back to story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to church after tat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to help paint the props.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wet for lunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went for rehersal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went back to painting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;painted until 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walked to the bus stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chased after the bus 55 to stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;change to take 119 or 136&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but took 136 cos 119 jus left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went home watch tv&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bathe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tv&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tv&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sleep...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-2456756013688835915?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/2456756013688835915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=2456756013688835915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-2438287753315404468</id><published>2008-11-19T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T05:49:40.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello!!!came back from skool...&lt;br /&gt;score very low...so dont tell u.but can tell u grades.&lt;br /&gt;is B A A A&lt;br /&gt;this is the few ppl i noe the grades:&lt;br /&gt;melissa lee:2**&lt;br /&gt;isabelle:2**&lt;br /&gt;shi ri:2**&lt;br /&gt;eli:2**&lt;br /&gt;ashley:2**&lt;br /&gt;eunice:2**&lt;br /&gt;kenneth toh:2**&lt;br /&gt;chun ming:2**&lt;br /&gt;kevin:2**&lt;br /&gt;rachel:2**&lt;br /&gt;siew chin:2**&lt;br /&gt;jerrold:2**&lt;br /&gt;jodi:2**&lt;br /&gt;pei zhen:2**&lt;br /&gt;wz:2**&lt;br /&gt;johnathan:2**&lt;br /&gt;clare ow:2**&lt;br /&gt;manda:2**&lt;br /&gt;sheryl:2**&lt;br /&gt;elvin lim:2**&lt;br /&gt;wx:2**&lt;br /&gt;florence:2**&lt;br /&gt;faith yeo:2**&lt;br /&gt;jneo:2**&lt;br /&gt;clare ng:***&lt;br /&gt;qi xiang:***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as this is seen..there r many couples....like:&lt;br /&gt;eli n ashley&lt;br /&gt;kevin n rachel&lt;br /&gt;siew chin jodi jerrold pz...jerrold looks like as if he got lots of wives...&lt;br /&gt;wz n johnathan n clare ow...clare ow....why u wan fight with johnathan for wz..u already got eva wat....&lt;br /&gt;n no more....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUS TO LET U GUYS NOE TAT THIS COUPLE PART IS NOTHING SO IGNORE IT!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sry guys...for posting ur results.so if u dont like tell me on the chat box so i will remove it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now dont wan to blog already so bb...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-1507585757690903324</id><published>2008-11-19T01:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T17:12:48.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello!!!back from camp or chalet or wateva u called it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to shiri's hse first in the morning.she was still sleeping at tat time.then on com.used com.played with ernie.watch family man.very funny.overall very nice.ate porridge for lunch.shi ri's cousin,jing hui,oso came.&lt;br /&gt;went to chalet.shi ri's mum drove us there.went there cannot check in yet.went to cheers to buy maggie mee but didnt buy at cheers cos i say ntuc cheaper.so went to ntuc to buy stuffs.jing hui n shi ri very spend thriff.a bit.n they dont noe how to save $$$money$$$.1 incident.want to buy water.saw ice moundtain.for 2 1.5L water cost $1.n 2 500ml water cost 60cents.so i ask u which one is cheaper???as common sense..the 1st option is ceaper.n u noe wat.in the end they chose the 2nd option.but didnt buy in the end cos not enough money(have to buy the bbq stuffs).went to buy cutlery..argued which one more worth.n jing hui like oso got my disease.the save money diesease.we bought the CHEAPEST fork n spoon n plates.the CHEAPEST tissue paper.the CHEAPEST maggie mee n campbell soup.n the CHEAPEST charcoal.so overall we saved alot of money.later went to burger king.ate onion rings.drank coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n CHECK IN.b4 tat waited a while n saw joshua poh.he is a guy who likes shi ri.&lt;br /&gt;this is the conversation with shi ri n joshua poh:&lt;br /&gt;me:shi ri,tat guy very familiar rite???..&lt;br /&gt;shi ri:(thinking)..&lt;br /&gt;me:i noe!!! is joshua poh!!!&lt;br /&gt;shi ri:are u sure???omg..it is.(tured around)&lt;br /&gt;joshua poh:(on bic cycling)(looked at me)&lt;br /&gt;me:hello...u noe who is this rite???(pointing to shi ri)&lt;br /&gt;joshua:shir ri is it(lip mouthing the words)&lt;br /&gt;me:yayaya...correct..&lt;br /&gt;shi ri:(the no no no look)(shaking head)&lt;br /&gt;joshua poh:(cycle away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat shi ri kept scolding me...for attracting attention from joshua poh to her.but nvm..tats not the prob.went to our room.F1615.went to room first thing do is JUMP ON BED!!!!as usual as wat i always do when i go hotel..hehe.but this time is chalet.but abt the same anyway..cos they oso provide towel.&lt;br /&gt;1st day(which is continued from where i stop):&lt;br /&gt;did nothing much except for preparing for bbq&lt;br /&gt;n play TI TE!!!as usual..shi ri said i very kiasu..everywhere oso bring cards..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day:&lt;br /&gt;drank mushroom soup for breakfast&lt;br /&gt;played ti te&lt;br /&gt;went to ESCAPE!!!&lt;br /&gt;went to kfc for lunch&lt;br /&gt;went to WILD WILD WET&lt;br /&gt;the foam bath was nice kept playing(:&lt;br /&gt;tsunami was ok&lt;br /&gt;n overall everything was NICE!!!&lt;br /&gt;went back n bathe.was the last to bathe.T.T&lt;br /&gt;went for bbq!!!&lt;br /&gt;ALOT of ppl came..the ppl are:jasmine annette shi juen benedict joel aaron caleb angela josiah joseph tiew sabrina n many more.....too much to say.&lt;br /&gt;got one point the fire going to no more then we oso no more fire starters so we fan the fire like mad then got fire starting.to keep the fire going even more,we burn the paper plate then throw on the charcoal so got fire.at tat time onli jasmine annette shi juen come so very little ppl to help start fire.then going to no more fire when the paper plate fire didnt work i go ask some strangers as usual for fire starters.ate cheesse hotdogs taiwan sausage htodogs chicken wings maggie mee n of cos MARSHMALLOW!!!!made the marsemallow on fire!!!not onli me...joel n annette n faith n many more.after tat didnt feel very well so went inside the room to watch tv.then sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST DAY:&lt;br /&gt;woke up&lt;br /&gt;drank chicken soup&lt;br /&gt;n milo&lt;br /&gt;packed up&lt;br /&gt;packed the place&lt;br /&gt;leave the place&lt;br /&gt;went home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home ate mee siam for lunch&lt;br /&gt;slept&lt;br /&gt;sujin ask me i free at 4&lt;br /&gt;i say yes&lt;br /&gt;sujin say wan go watch movie&lt;br /&gt;then i say wat movie&lt;br /&gt;sujin say quantam of something or wateva the movie is&lt;br /&gt;i say i can go but i quite broke...&lt;br /&gt;sujin say TREAT ME!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i say who going&lt;br /&gt;sujin say he kenneth n .............others&lt;br /&gt;i say let me think&lt;br /&gt;i say dont wan....cos i very tired.&lt;br /&gt;conversation ended here.&lt;br /&gt;now dont feel like saying anything...so bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-1507585757690903324?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/1507585757690903324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=1507585757690903324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/1507585757690903324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/1507585757690903324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2008/11/helloback-from-camp-or-chalet-or-wateva.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-2042944313791757029</id><published>2008-11-16T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T20:06:28.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello!!!!GD MORNING.I'M OTTELLI EDWARDS........&lt;br /&gt;shall stop this crap thing..the news reporter say gd morning when it s night time...cant believe it but nvm.this few days very lazy..so most of the post will be yesterday n today topic.dont blame me.shall start talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;went to labrador to collect passport back.went to take number.then my number 2155.then wait for 1 hr then 2154 come out then i was like 2155 2155 2155 then u noe wat happen.they SKIP my no.....cant believe it.i waited for sooooooo loong n they skip my no..no wonder they say ur no. will not be in sequence.then my turn.&lt;br /&gt;onli got one word to describe the new passport.UGLY!!!the new passport super hard.like rock.the old one can move here n there but new one cant.b4 tat while waitting for turn to come saw HH..her huey.say hello but she never respond.she came with her bro n mum.wat she wear???she wear one round neck black shirt with a purple flare skirt with stockings.back to story.after tat went to east coast.saw germaine with her bigger frens.then went to church for ____rehersal(will not say wat the blank is..wan to noe ask me peronally).then went home.bathe.dinner-ed.tv.devo sleep.&lt;br /&gt;alot of things happened rite...i noe.now shall talk abt today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scolded my mum again for waking me up.telling her tat it was saturday.but mum brought the papers to me to let me see the date as usual.went to church.&lt;br /&gt;lunch-ed.&lt;br /&gt;went to church for dance.the character shoes r damn freaking hard to dance with...&lt;br /&gt;went to FOOD fair at expo.went there ate alot alot of samples.sampled bird nest.not nice.bought shark fin soup.was nice.didnt get to eat tako ball cos mum wan to go see the other food.so sad.got LOST in expo.pretended tat i was another couple child walked behind them as close as possible.saw annabel from church.later dad found me.went home.very late already.but bought alot of things so very happy.went home.bathed.dinner-ed.tv.n now using com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is all i have to say cos i very tired now..bb.&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-6089428539713525555</id><published>2008-11-14T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T06:01:34.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;YO!peeps..shall blog abt yesterday n today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;first thing reach skool play ti te..cos the next time u play ti te..it will not be the same group u play with.mrs helen tan haven return my cards but nvm..she confiscate oso cannot play.why?cos i kept the 2spade n Abroccolli(dont noe how to spell).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went back to class oso played ti te.cos it will be the last time...so sad.was very surprised tat mr bong didnt say anything when he saw the cards..mayb bcos is last day.(fast forward)so overall..the whole day is play ti te onli..n ottello.was playing ti te n ottello at the same time.played with jneo.i win.played with clare ow.i win.played with kevin.everybody thought i sure lose.but i win by a few..5 or 6.kevin keep calling me noob cos he thought i wont recover.but he wrong.i won.then i tell shann then she was like gd for you!!!then walk back kevin say..u onli win bcos u play with noobs.then i was like huh?u say i win bcos playing with noobs n if i m noob then u r wat???noob noob???i guess so..so the thing is like tat:ME=noob...KEVIN=noob noob...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wateva it is..i dont care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went home after tat..very bored.studied n studied n i think u noe the rest.jus look at the previous post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;now shall talk abt today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to skool..played ti te!!!our last game!!!&lt;/div&gt;went to hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sing national athem.&lt;/div&gt;clare ng sing like mad..somemore he stand bside me..so unlucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then blah blah blah.&lt;/div&gt;see the piano performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;see the band performance.me manda clare ng n jneo wave our hands like crazy ppl at marcus but he still didnt see.then the band like got prob or wat.why?cos when one person puts down the flute,then rest will oso put down.like domino.&lt;/div&gt;see choir&lt;br /&gt;see wushu!!!saw the big head jutting out of no where..damn funny!!!cos the rest of the ppl's head is very normal except for 1 tat looks like it is going to drop!!!&lt;br /&gt;see CO.the chun ming look so retarded.he dont even noe how to move the wand n his hands.but tat doesnt matter&lt;br /&gt;after tat went to gate 5.wanted to go to AMK first but manda say wait for wx so must wait.in the end sat marcus car go AMK.marcus bro damn cute!!!!very cubby.this is the car arrangement.infront:marcus n marcus mum as driver....2nd row:wx manda(middle)clare ng....last row:marcus bro me(middle)jneo...eva dont get jealous..cos i sit bside jneo.is bcos marcus mum ask me sit so i sit one.&lt;back&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach AMK saw kevin n sujin..then later more ppl come.lunch-ed.shared western lunch with manda.marcus go take the soup i go use the knife put back some.then manda say little bit of soup u oso wan..there got soooooo much.our western mostly marcus n edi eat one.this is the menu n who eat wat: fish=me manda marcus...soup=me manda marcus...bake beans=me...vege=marcus edi...fries=9/10 edi n marcus..the remains manda wx me...egg=marcus edi.&lt;br /&gt;went to buy popcorn..shared with clare ng.movie-d.the show not even half finished yet,me n clar ng the popcorn wan to finish already.then clare ng see wan to hold the popcorn cos the popcorn mostly i eat one...but i dont let him hold.why?cos if i dont hold the popcorn..i wont feel secured without food!!!!then during show drank kevin coke.then clare ng see me drink same straw say i very disgusting..but who cares.if kevin dont even mind then never mind lah.during the show the couple sitting bside me the phone keep got light.i oso dont noe why.btw..this is the sitting arrangement:jneo kevin manda wx me clare ng eva kenneth sujin edi terence..the part from after kenneth i forgot..so not so sure.after movie went to arcade.manda first to leave.first time in my life manda hug me n not i hug her.(now eva say thurs will hug me too!!!very happy)then went back eva push me to marcus so hug him oso lor(germaine dont get jealous).then eva go off so i onli gal left so go home lor.&lt;br /&gt;went out of arcade saw eva sis then i go trail her like as if she mas selamat or wat.then she n fren keep looking at me then i finally ask u eva sis is it.then she say ya.went to take 136 as usual to save $$$money$$$.saw edi.thought he will go home later but he went home so early..cos he was the first boy to leave.&lt;br /&gt;went home.used com.bathe.DS-ed.dinner.tv.devo.tv.sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i finish saying wat i wan to say already so bb!!!will post soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-6089428539713525555?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/6089428539713525555/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-8744903999357195500</id><published>2008-11-12T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:21:05.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SRvUJrIJ-8I/AAAAAAAAABU/jDTisYKtmsM/s1600-h/computer-keyboard-confused-key-funny1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268037451800771522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SRvUJrIJ-8I/AAAAAAAAABU/jDTisYKtmsM/s320/computer-keyboard-confused-key-funny1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"some things r jus so hard to understand......"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-8744903999357195500?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/8744903999357195500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=8744903999357195500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/8744903999357195500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/8744903999357195500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SRvUJrIJ-8I/AAAAAAAAABU/jDTisYKtmsM/s72-c/computer-keyboard-confused-key-funny1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-2909046115285469542</id><published>2008-11-12T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:19:52.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello ppl.....&lt;br /&gt;jus dont wan to grow up..cos i dont wan to leave rosyth..&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we threw water babies into the pond from 6 storey...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we cheated during ting xie(chinese spelling)...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time some of us shouted "YO!"at anyone who goes into the canteen...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time some of us watch the field from 6th storey...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we doodle on the whiteboard...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we played ti te every single day after PSLE...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time clare ng will start cracking some jokes abt gary...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we went out to ppl's hse...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we went out to watch movies together...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we argued cos everytime we argued,it brought us closer n closer...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we collected pink dolphin bottles n stuff them into the locker...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we played badminton or wat sort of game it is with books n paper...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we pluck off a piece of paper from the board at back of the class everytime we lose one ball or to start a game...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time playing dare or dare...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time listening to mr bong's long stories...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time hearing mrs clara tan shout at marcus to on the visualiser...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we played dodge ball at the parade square during PE...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we played volley ball in the hall...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we had fun during music lessons...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we nearly slept during assembly...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time when some of us went out of skool to buy sweets or fries...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time listening to jaya's lectures but tat doesnt mean tat i will miss him...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time hearing mr chee calling gary to sit alone at 1 corner...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time playing murderer in class...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we loook at clare ng's jokes abt miss grace lee...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we laughed at miss grace lee...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time hearing tat poka cards r not allowed in skool...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time hearing marcus say shennind is shit...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we rush to finish filling the maths file...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we copied from each other to do last min. correction...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time some of us rushing to book the blue chairs in the com lab during supp class...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we eat cutter fish in class during lessons...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time mr nerva confiscated our bottles n we had to say some excuse to go behind him to take back the bottles...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time miss khoo ask us to take down notes on our science note book...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time seeing ppl play DM...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time hearing tat terence lyks rachel...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time hearing wx lyks manda...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time hearing who lyks who...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we chased after lin lao when she wanted to go in her bike...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we snatch 10cents on the floor tat was mostly thrown by gary or clare ng...&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss the time we snatch for every sweet tat we found or rush to get it tat clare ng offers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;but overall.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;i will always miss the time i spent with u....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now u see how many "i will always miss the time"..actually there is more but too many to write.&lt;br /&gt;so guys..hope to keep in contact:)&lt;br /&gt;through msn n phone!!!&lt;br /&gt;now hav to go but i done wan to say the word bye bye..ok...i jus said it.so i will say something else.&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see u guys again!!!Adios..for now onli.will meet all of u every year until sec 4 during teachers' day.will meet at gate 1.&lt;br /&gt;Adios again!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-2909046115285469542?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/2909046115285469542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=2909046115285469542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/2909046115285469542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/2909046115285469542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello-ppl-jus-dont-wan-to-grow-up.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-4383268516169369191</id><published>2008-11-11T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:09:03.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello peeps!!!&lt;br /&gt;stayed at home today..&lt;br /&gt;not planning to go anywhere today...&lt;br /&gt;will miss u guys in sec skool...&lt;br /&gt;will keep in contact...&lt;br /&gt;nothing else to say....&lt;br /&gt;bye....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;jus dont understand u guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i rather u to be frank with me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;than u making me a fool..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-4383268516169369191?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/4383268516169369191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-5303098872440571265</id><published>2008-11-11T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T05:13:33.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SRmEk3xSLNI/AAAAAAAAABM/IIunV6vO9AE/s1600-h/th_missu10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267387008167324882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SRmEk3xSLNI/AAAAAAAAABM/IIunV6vO9AE/s320/th_missu10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;"always miss u when u r not there....n every minute thinking of u.............."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SRmEk3xSLNI/AAAAAAAAABM/IIunV6vO9AE/s72-c/th_missu10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-7991819012983366741</id><published>2008-11-11T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T05:10:31.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello..dont answer back...i very angry now.if u dont noe,let me tell u first.i very easily get angry one..so dont make me angry.wont talk abt wat cos me to be angry.back to story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt go anywhere..i think..cant remember.&lt;br /&gt;stayed at home whole day.&lt;br /&gt;study&lt;br /&gt;study&lt;br /&gt;n study&lt;br /&gt;but is out of my own free will&lt;br /&gt;now lets talk abt today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to wj hse with bdo...on the way meet ronnie at the bus stop.so he oso come&lt;br /&gt;played halo..i tell u i suck..why?&lt;br /&gt;cos this is the second time out of my whole life i play halo..2nd time onli&lt;br /&gt;but gd thk wj teach me some skills..but i think i will forget them soon&lt;br /&gt;b4 tat choose the wateva settings or wat&lt;br /&gt;then bdo say choose nubtz or nubzt..anyway wateva the spelling is..&lt;br /&gt;i choose it..then choose already they keep laughing&lt;br /&gt;ask them why..they say is abt the setting wateva nubtz one..say ask terence abt it&lt;br /&gt;wh is like the clone of wj&lt;br /&gt;their dog snowy soooooooooooooooo cute&lt;br /&gt;but i dont like one part....&lt;br /&gt;it bites ur socks&lt;br /&gt;it went to bite mine&lt;br /&gt;so i went home without wearing my socks&lt;br /&gt;cant believe tat wj hse got instant prawn noodle he dont cook&lt;br /&gt;go buy the instant hor fun&lt;br /&gt;prawn mee nicer still dont eat&lt;br /&gt;somemore they waste money&lt;br /&gt;but nvm..not my prob oso wat&lt;br /&gt;went back with ronnie&lt;br /&gt;back walked to the bus stop&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go aunt hse at blk 141&lt;br /&gt;or can go back to last time neighbour hse for a while&lt;br /&gt;cos every chinese new year we go there collect ang pao..in other words give the orange to collect money..but my parents oso give their children ang pao lah..&lt;br /&gt;n if u dont noe..i last time stay at blk 143&lt;br /&gt;but tats not the point&lt;br /&gt;but decided not to go..cos feel very tired&lt;br /&gt;today not say feeling very well&lt;br /&gt;went home&lt;br /&gt;eat&lt;br /&gt;com&lt;br /&gt;work&lt;br /&gt;study&lt;br /&gt;sleep&lt;br /&gt;tv&lt;br /&gt;com&lt;br /&gt;tv&lt;br /&gt;bathe&lt;br /&gt;tv&lt;br /&gt;dinner&lt;br /&gt;tv&lt;br /&gt;n now using com&lt;br /&gt;later will go do devo n then tv&lt;br /&gt;then sleep&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;now dont wan to talk already&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-7991819012983366741?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/7991819012983366741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=7991819012983366741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/7991819012983366741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/7991819012983366741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello_11.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-1426063239119036259</id><published>2008-11-10T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T00:42:18.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello..was asked to do a survey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you wear today?&lt;br /&gt;skool uniform..other than tat my casual clothes i m wearing now...&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear contact lenses or glasses?&lt;br /&gt;none&lt;br /&gt;How many windows are open on your computer?&lt;br /&gt;17&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing after this?&lt;br /&gt;play my sis DS&lt;br /&gt;Where did you get the shirt you are wearing?&lt;br /&gt;the shirt i m wearing now?...from isetan&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to cuddle?&lt;br /&gt;ya..especially manda&lt;br /&gt;How tall are you?very short..dont ask&lt;br /&gt;Which one of your cousins is closest to you in age?&lt;br /&gt;yi wei???how would i noe...but overall i think nobody is close to me...&lt;br /&gt;Do you like someone? Does his/her name start with A, B, D, K, M, C, or J?&lt;br /&gt;why did u ask this question..i dont feel like answering...&lt;br /&gt;Do you like hugs?&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;Are you a loud person?&lt;br /&gt;i think ok...but almost everybody thinks i m a loud person...&lt;br /&gt;Look to your left, what do you see?&lt;br /&gt;my sis's hot pink n light blue ***&lt;br /&gt;What is one thing you would love to happen tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;tat mr bong will come in to class n say tat he will allow cards..but i think tat wont happen&lt;br /&gt;Would your parents be mad if you came home smashed?&lt;br /&gt;of cos...&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had a crush on your siblings friend?&lt;br /&gt;NO..for wat.me n my siblings age gap is sooooooooooo big anyway&lt;br /&gt;Does it matter to you if your bf/gf smokes?&lt;br /&gt;yes...i will make sure they dont smoke anymore&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you have made a difference in anyone’s life?&lt;br /&gt;ya..my mum's..cos she always say when i go camp..there is hadly any sound in the hse.&lt;br /&gt;Is there a guy/girl that knows everything or mostly every thing about you?&lt;br /&gt;how would i noe???....but mayb&lt;br /&gt;Who was that last person you had a phone call longer than 7 minutes?&lt;br /&gt;mummy..the call lasted 17 mins...cos i was asking her to buy me something n begging her oso..&lt;br /&gt;How often do you hold back from saying what you are thinking?&lt;br /&gt;dont noe....&lt;br /&gt;Last serious hug?&lt;br /&gt;mths ago....mayb the hug i jumped on manda n hug her...&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever dye your hair blonde?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;Is something bothering you?&lt;br /&gt;ya..not jus one but many....&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone ever told you that you have pretty eyes?&lt;br /&gt;yes..my fren nadine..cos she say her eyes r too big&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe that you can change for someone?&lt;br /&gt;wat kind of stupid question is this...if the person is not handicaped,why should i change for tat person.&lt;br /&gt;What woke you up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;nothing..onli my mum shaking my body n telling me to wake up but i scolded my mum for waking me up so early cos i thought it was sunday..until she brought in the papers n showed it to me the date.&lt;br /&gt;Would you go back in time to change something?&lt;br /&gt;yes..not sth but lots of things..but most importantly..i onli wan to change one thing...&lt;br /&gt;Is it hard leaving people behind?&lt;br /&gt;yes..very hard for me...&lt;br /&gt;What are you excited for?&lt;br /&gt;excited for food.....&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last missed call?&lt;br /&gt;eva leong&lt;br /&gt;At the moment are you more warm or cold?&lt;br /&gt;in the middle&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you spent your money on?&lt;br /&gt;on food...hehe&lt;br /&gt;Is there one song that reminds you of the whole summer?&lt;br /&gt;not sure....&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;doing this crap thing lah...&lt;br /&gt;Can you handle the truth?&lt;br /&gt;depends..but mostly not...&lt;br /&gt;How’s your life lately?&lt;br /&gt;bad..cos i jus lost my wallet AGAIN n i m total broke...&lt;br /&gt;When’s the last time you did something you knew was wrong?&lt;br /&gt;yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;If the year consisted of only one season, which would you choose?&lt;br /&gt;summer!!!&lt;br /&gt;Do you hate being alone?&lt;br /&gt;depends...sometimes i jus wan to be alone...&lt;br /&gt;Where were you last night?&lt;br /&gt;shopping with mum....&lt;br /&gt;Last non-alcoholic beverage consumed?&lt;br /&gt;wat else...water lah.&lt;br /&gt;Think back to the last person you held hands with, would you kiss them?&lt;br /&gt;NO...i jus held eva's hand...&lt;br /&gt;When did you first get Myspace?&lt;br /&gt;i dont even hav one...&lt;br /&gt;Are you drifting away from any friends?&lt;br /&gt;mayb...not sure but i think yes..&lt;br /&gt;What are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;my mum's usual naggs..n i already told her tat she can start working now n be a lawyer but she jus wans to be the lawyer at home..&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing tonight?&lt;br /&gt;watch tv..EAT!!!...sleep...then wat???&lt;br /&gt;Does the last person who put their arm around you mean anything to you?&lt;br /&gt;ya..cos tats my dad..&lt;br /&gt;Are you wearing socks?&lt;br /&gt;no..wat for wearing socks in the hse...&lt;br /&gt;Do you have anything in your pockets right now?&lt;br /&gt;ya..some tissue n sweet wrapper...&lt;br /&gt;Who’s your last text from?&lt;br /&gt;let me check...from mum asking me to meet her...&lt;br /&gt;Are you comfortable with answering personal questions?&lt;br /&gt;ya..&lt;br /&gt;Ever kissed someone who smokes?&lt;br /&gt;NO...&lt;br /&gt;Someone on your mind right now?&lt;br /&gt;yes..&lt;br /&gt;Would you consider yourself to be spoiled?&lt;br /&gt;a bit..cos i dont do household chores n i get things i wan most of the time..&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person to sit on your bed?&lt;br /&gt;not onli sit but SLEEP..n it is my sis..sleeping on my bed now..&lt;br /&gt;Where were you at 2:02 this morning?&lt;br /&gt;sleeping...&lt;br /&gt;Anyone told you a secret this week?&lt;br /&gt;yes...&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you bought something?&lt;br /&gt;today..buying some food as usual..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..now done with the crapping survey...finally i can get my butt off the chair..for now..bb///will blog soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-1426063239119036259?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/1426063239119036259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=1426063239119036259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/1426063239119036259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/1426063239119036259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello_10.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-3519223849258028622</id><published>2008-11-09T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T23:44:33.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi guys!!!!shall blog abt yesterday n today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for dance in morning&lt;br /&gt;then went to wz party&lt;br /&gt;took 55 go.then i jus...i said the word JUS get off the bus i relised my wallet not with me..in the bus.then i saw my wallet on the chair.&lt;br /&gt;chase after the bus.the uncle dont wan to stop.cos he say green light.so dont open door for me to take wallet.so i take down the bus no.plate.SBS211J.i oso lodge complaint.very angry with the old uncle.i told the boss tat next time dont accept bus drivers 40 years old n above.&lt;br /&gt;now back to story...&lt;br /&gt;had a hard time looking for wen zhen hse.walk to jalan arif then florence road then someone drive me to simon place.but is 37 simon place.so i must go find 36 simon place myself.then finally found the hse...&lt;br /&gt;went to wz hse...played with her stuff toys..went playground.&lt;br /&gt;come back had pillow fight..was suggested by me..but how would i noe tat the stuff toys like super dog will be included by edison..cos i said pillow fight..not stuff toy fight.had a very fun fight...me n manda(but manda jus sit there,no use one)against jon n edi.&lt;br /&gt;forgotten to say tat yesterday was the first time i SAW warcraft..not play but see onli.so haven play warcraft in my whole life.but tats not the point so never mind.&lt;br /&gt;went to eat dinner at the hawer centre at heartland there..ate laksa..the rest ate chicken rice.except sujin n kenneth eat duck rice(i think).saw some durians over there..wanted to buy but i now broke..how to buy.if u noticed,every time i see food i wan to buy.why?cos i m very easily tempted to food.&lt;br /&gt;Back to story...&lt;br /&gt;went back to wz hse..went home...bathe..watch tv...devo..sleep zzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to church&lt;br /&gt;went to PP with shi ri&lt;br /&gt;went for dance practice&lt;br /&gt;went shopping with mum&lt;br /&gt;went home&lt;br /&gt;bathe&lt;br /&gt;had steamboat for dinner&lt;br /&gt;watch tv&lt;br /&gt;devo sleep zzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;now u noe how my life is for these two days..not say very fabulous..but not say very bad..&lt;br /&gt;now dont feel like talking anymore..&lt;br /&gt;so bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-3519223849258028622?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/3519223849258028622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=3519223849258028622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/3519223849258028622'/><link 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figures n the henna stall.but thks to manda 's boy        fren...we managed to beat toleron by $2!!!wat a miracle rite..i noe.wx brought phone straps...abt 200..n jus for tat...plus the wax n henna.we earned $243 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;everybody..the diligentians love sonia mother(but by rite onli edi can say tat cos got one time sonia follow edi home..then clare ng n i was like..sonia is wooing edi!!!so next time dont say u luv sonia mum)!!!!she rocks..she bought 30 phone straps at once.why she bought ???of cos all thks to me for persuading her to buying for the kids...cos is the end of the year already.tat time she ding out her pocket n found $20.so she say..ok since i got $20..i will buy 30 phone straps ok?then i(n the gang)was like ok ok.she went to buy tickets..hav been arguing with ashley whether coupons or tickets but i think it doent matter at all...then on me got abt 16 straps then plus terence plus florence plus huili plus weifang all together got 29.then we were like 1 more.then i say where is rebecca..then found rebecca she was carrying 1 phone straps then we were like wooooooooooo...got 30 phone straps.then later found gary n germaine got some.then sold away..then we thought all sold away..no more phone straps...cos we brought down all the phone straps.&lt;br /&gt;until we went up to hall n saw wz n ilina n eli wearing 1 phone straps each.so i was thinking noooooooooooo....why u never give us ur phone straps.so finally sold them.then i rest.for very long.until the jumble sales for the 1st session end.&lt;br /&gt;later after lunch at skool,went to wx hse with of cos the girl fren(the girl fren must follow everywhere the boy fren goes)terence jeng.went to take stickers passport holders n other kiddy stuffs.n we thought tat since they r kiddys...they very stupid one..will buy anything u as them to buy but no.i ask one boy to buy the stickers.then he ask how much.then i say 3 for $1.then he was like wow...so ex ar..my pocket money onli $1 eh.then sell some stickers, mrs sum come scold us for stickers tat dont stick..n mrs low scold us for accepting money instead of coupons or tickets..but she shouldnt scold us.why?cos we r helping the kiddys to change the money from money to coupons.&lt;br /&gt;then blah blah blah(fasting forward)&lt;br /&gt;in total collected $396 dollars.got few ppl to thk overall.no.1 rebecca for donating $8..i ask her why she say got sooooooo much money oso cannot do anything with it so give away lor.then eva n me hear already were like..wat!!!u dont wan money give me lah..i m broke now leh.(this is wat me n eva said)back to the story..no.2 sonia mum..for buying 30 phone straps..no.3 wx for donating alot of things for the jumble sales or our class sure fail...some other ppl n i thought of giving the remaining $40 to wx PARENTS..not for him..for giving all this stuffs.but who noes..mayb he will keep the money to himself n spent it on himself or with the girl fren(c i got space so dont scold me)..no.4 the ppl like brendan for the game stall..turn out better than most of us expected...the stall was quite popular..n i dont think got anybody else to thk so tats all i think.&lt;br /&gt;now very tired..wan to sleep..so bye for now.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-9144272563379853030?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/9144272563379853030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=9144272563379853030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/9144272563379853030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/9144272563379853030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-1661946899658120383</id><published>2008-11-07T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T02:05:20.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SRQSgXX_FNI/AAAAAAAAABE/-evvlppuU38/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265854211542684882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SRQSgXX_FNI/AAAAAAAAABE/-evvlppuU38/s320/love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Love is something tat can be destroyed.....but can also be build back........."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-1661946899658120383?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/1661946899658120383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=1661946899658120383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/1661946899658120383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/1661946899658120383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2008/11/love-is-something-tat-can-be-destroyed.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SRQSgXX_FNI/AAAAAAAAABE/-evvlppuU38/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-9051676354416539322</id><published>2008-11-06T00:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T02:02:16.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello readers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i very bored today...whole morning stay at home..went to take passport foto&lt;br /&gt;cos my passport going to expire...so need to renew&lt;br /&gt;but the passport onli expire on 9 march 09...so i dont understand&lt;br /&gt;why my mum wan to hurry renew the passport&lt;br /&gt;but anyway..today whole day overall very bored&lt;br /&gt;tried all kinds of stuff to not get bored&lt;br /&gt;did:&lt;br /&gt;played ti te&lt;br /&gt;on com 2 times&lt;br /&gt;watch tv&lt;br /&gt;played DS&lt;br /&gt;went out&lt;br /&gt;talk on the fone&lt;br /&gt;walk around my hse&lt;br /&gt;talk to my mum&lt;br /&gt;talk to sis&lt;br /&gt;talk to bro&lt;br /&gt;talk to alot of ppl on msn&lt;br /&gt;played risk&lt;br /&gt;pack my wardrobe(cos alot of clothes)&lt;br /&gt;read books&lt;br /&gt;dig out my fotos when i was younger&lt;br /&gt;eat ice cream&lt;br /&gt;do bio&lt;br /&gt;do chem&lt;br /&gt;do physics&lt;br /&gt;do english&lt;br /&gt;read history&lt;br /&gt;read literature&lt;br /&gt;do chinese&lt;br /&gt;eat durian&lt;br /&gt;dig out my store room(to find food to eat)&lt;br /&gt;eat..&lt;br /&gt;n eat...&lt;br /&gt;n eat...&lt;br /&gt;n watch tv...&lt;br /&gt;n tv....&lt;br /&gt;n tv....&lt;br /&gt;n DS&lt;br /&gt;n DS....&lt;br /&gt;n DS...&lt;br /&gt;n work&lt;br /&gt;n work...&lt;br /&gt;n work...&lt;br /&gt;n others....&lt;br /&gt;n talk&lt;br /&gt;n talk...&lt;br /&gt;n talk...&lt;br /&gt;n walk&lt;br /&gt;n walk...&lt;br /&gt;n walk&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so this is wat i do mostly the whole day...&lt;br /&gt;very boring rite???&lt;br /&gt;i noe&lt;br /&gt;but something made my boring day better..it is tat eva call me to go to amk immediately&lt;br /&gt;then i go cos i thought she break leg or wat..then go there turn out to be tat she wan me to taps card...this is our conversation:&lt;br /&gt;eva:come to amk now&lt;br /&gt;me:for wat&lt;br /&gt;eva:jus come&lt;br /&gt;me:ok.i come now&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;eva:u got money&lt;br /&gt;me:ya&lt;br /&gt;eva:how much&lt;br /&gt;me:$12 plus&lt;br /&gt;eva:ok gd gd..then u can buy taps card or not???&lt;br /&gt;me:wat!!!eva leong..u ask me come here jus to buy taps card!?!?!?..u noe i go renew passport at lavender over there then i jus reach my door step u tell me to go amk...u noe i very tired already..from lavender to ang mo kio..u noe how far..u out of ur mind is it!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;....then i keep smacking eva&lt;br /&gt;kenneth n kevin oso over there at tat time&lt;br /&gt;went to play the car machine&lt;br /&gt;kenneth n kevin play first&lt;br /&gt;then i ask eva..they play one game like running from their lives or wat..hit the gear so hard..then eva say is like tat one..play this game must hit n hit.&lt;br /&gt;this is the score:&lt;br /&gt;1st:one boy///2nd:kenneth///last:kevin&lt;br /&gt;then later the boys ask us to play but me n eva like dont wan to play so eva say if clara play i play..then kevin like beg me like mad to play.so i play lor&lt;br /&gt;then kevin make eva sit beside him..then say u noe who i like???the person i like is standing infront of me...n the person likes me(kevin standing in front of eva n say n eva wear the i luv my boyfren shirt)&lt;br /&gt;then i dont noe how to play so of cos came in last.this is the score board:&lt;br /&gt;1st:kenneth///2nd:eva///3rd:kevin///last:of cos me lah..then who&lt;br /&gt;in the race noticed tat kevin stopped a few times to let eva overtake.but never mind..not my prob..so why i care&lt;br /&gt;then kenneth n kevin say they go back&lt;br /&gt;so left me n eva..then i tell eva i need go toliet&lt;br /&gt;then go there saw the guys going off so say bye lor...&lt;br /&gt;then go back play the 2 player game..then the frog.the frog machine we wanted spoil..so play the other frog machine lor.&lt;br /&gt;then after tat went home&lt;br /&gt;eat dinner&lt;br /&gt;watch i survived japenese game show&lt;br /&gt;watch somemore tv&lt;br /&gt;use com.&lt;br /&gt;devo&lt;br /&gt;watch tv&lt;br /&gt;sleep zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;now dont feel like talking already&lt;br /&gt;so now bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-9051676354416539322?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/9051676354416539322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-7469968167536645612</id><published>2008-11-06T00:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T00:47:08.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SRKt6F8MauI/AAAAAAAAAA8/54gRbMfMrN0/s1600-h/th_Missyou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265462127888198370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SRKt6F8MauI/AAAAAAAAAA8/54gRbMfMrN0/s320/th_Missyou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;                                 "&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;some words r jus  hard to say n can tbe decribe..so they onli hav to be written..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SRKt6F8MauI/AAAAAAAAAA8/54gRbMfMrN0/s72-c/th_Missyou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-3874942807760610135</id><published>2008-11-05T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T05:38:34.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SRGhjBG7VxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/h38bm-z0XC0/s1600-h/follow+your+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265167062337804050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SRGhjBG7VxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/h38bm-z0XC0/s320/follow+your+heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;" follow ur heart b4 it is too late to do or to say stuffs...but easier said than done....cos actions speak louder than words...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-3874942807760610135?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/3874942807760610135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=3874942807760610135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-7662680854752656675</id><published>2008-11-05T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T05:34:03.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello peeps...i very angry now.bcos of ____ so dont try to provoke me.&lt;br /&gt;walk to bus stop with manda.&lt;br /&gt;saw br.&lt;br /&gt;then took 74&lt;br /&gt;bus stopped at the cross junction&lt;br /&gt;saw kenneth terence wx bdo wj n no more i think&lt;br /&gt;then something very embrassing thing happen&lt;br /&gt;bdo go shout my name&lt;br /&gt;cos they were talking to kenneth say i there&lt;br /&gt;then kenneth dont believe&lt;br /&gt;so the conversation is like tat:&lt;br /&gt;bdo:clara....if u there say hello...&lt;br /&gt;me:(wave hand)crowd on bus:(stare at me...looking at me)&lt;br /&gt;bdo:kenneth u c....clara over there...&lt;br /&gt;terence:where got???&lt;br /&gt;terence:oh...i c already&lt;br /&gt;terence:kenneth...bdo never lie to u...clara over there&lt;br /&gt;wx:ya lorh...she over there..on the bus no. 74&lt;br /&gt;wj:terence...u sure u c her???&lt;br /&gt;wj:oh ya...i c her already&lt;br /&gt;then the bus went off&lt;br /&gt;so embrassing lah..everybody on the bus looking at me&lt;br /&gt;all this started bcos of bdo&lt;br /&gt;worst of all...the bus no air-con one...so the window wide open&lt;br /&gt;so everybody can hear lah&lt;br /&gt;all thks to bdo&lt;br /&gt;after tat went home&lt;br /&gt;ate lunch&lt;br /&gt;read papers&lt;br /&gt;now using com.so bye for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont wan to say it but u forced me to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why u jus dont understand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why u jus claming credits to urself..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why u cant jus put urself in my shoes..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why.....there is too many questions for me to ask..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so i better not ask..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i think it is better if we ignore each other for now..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;n not to even look at each other..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so i think our relationship has ended..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so bye for now....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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gifts!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i m waiting n waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now got to go already cos lin lao calling...so bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-1661390043721559546?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/1661390043721559546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=1661390043721559546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/1661390043721559546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/1661390043721559546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"Now i m totally confused.......not knowing wat to do next......or the next step to take........."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-3707449871314665317?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/3707449871314665317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=3707449871314665317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/3707449871314665317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/3707449871314665317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2008/11/now-i-m-totally-confused.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SRAn2zDlbdI/AAAAAAAAAAk/H4Qy3rJF_EM/s72-c/wannn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-7298901070598389568</id><published>2008-11-04T00:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T02:04:51.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;posting time...sound very bored rite?i noe.cos very bored.no why.jus very bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;went to jeng hse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ate roti prata n maggi mee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;at tat time i wished my mum saw me eating maggi mee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;then she will give me money to buy PROPER FOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but nvm..back to story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;do the wax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but most of the time do ti te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;jus as wat wz say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;we r the ti te freaks(me eva terence kenneth)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;cos got nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so play ti te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;threw the wax mould around like crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;then got 1 fly over to neighbour hse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so the small gal(smallest jeng[i call her tat])&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ask me go use my hand pick up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;then terence or jneo not sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;come with the umbrella n push the thing nearer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;then i go take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;n u noe out of all of the 20 moulds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;onli 4 were almost perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;NONE them were perfect at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;such a disgrace..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;then played ti te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;terence sat on the rocking chair leg area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;then gary step his leg on the cure thing 2 times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;n the thing break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so i was like gary u r so dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;u step on the thing 2 times n the thing break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;must be ur weight issue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;gd thk clare ng go off already or he will cause things worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;by laughing out very loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;then jeng say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first was the dog eye&lt;br /&gt;now the rocking chair&lt;br /&gt;then the ti te freaks was like really???&lt;br /&gt;he even broke the dog eye&lt;br /&gt;we didnt noe cos we were busy playing ti te&lt;br /&gt;then gary decided to run away from the scolding&lt;br /&gt;he went home..not acting like a man&lt;br /&gt;then the working ppl come back&lt;br /&gt;we get scolding&lt;br /&gt;after tat went for dinner at chomp chomp n eat zhi ca(share food with variety)&lt;br /&gt;this is the menu:&lt;br /&gt;1 stingry $8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"12"chicken wings which was acturally 24 chicken parts $12&lt;/div&gt;1 lala $7&lt;br /&gt;1 prawn roll $8&lt;br /&gt;3 plates of rice $1.50(cheap)&lt;br /&gt;6 mutton satay $2.40&lt;br /&gt;6 chicken satay $2.40&lt;br /&gt;but got somemore food but the rest is not zhi cha&lt;br /&gt;is if u wan to eat u buy urself&lt;br /&gt;not jeng treat&lt;br /&gt;cos jeng mum give her $50 bucks to treat us&lt;br /&gt;the somemore food is:&lt;br /&gt;1 carrot cake $3&lt;br /&gt;1 big sugarcane $3&lt;br /&gt;n no more i think&lt;br /&gt;n this is the ppl who went to chomp chomp:&lt;br /&gt;sujin terence kenneth eva jeng wz me&lt;br /&gt;but sujin never eat cos sick..fever n headache&lt;br /&gt;so this is who eat wat n u can see who is greedy:&lt;br /&gt;1 stingry-me jeng kenneth terence eva&lt;br /&gt;24 chicken parts-me 7(fored to)eva 2 jeng 5 terence 4 kenneth 2 wz 4&lt;br /&gt;1 lala-eva terence&lt;br /&gt;1 prawn roll-me jeng kenneth terence eva wz&lt;br /&gt;3 plates of rice-me+jeng kenneth eva+wz('+'sign=share)&lt;br /&gt;6 mutton satay-me jeng kenneth terence eva wz&lt;br /&gt;6 chicken satay-me jeng kenneth terence eva wz&lt;br /&gt;1 big sugarcane-eva jeng wz kenneth(share)&lt;br /&gt;1 carrot cake-terence kenneth eva jeng&lt;br /&gt;so overrall terence n eva is the greedy one&lt;br /&gt;cos they 2 eat lala onli(the plate of lala alot)&lt;br /&gt;n eva eat rice&lt;br /&gt;n terence eat more chicken than eva&lt;br /&gt;so this makes them equal&lt;br /&gt;mayb terence got motive for eating lala with eva...&lt;br /&gt;went back to jeng hse&lt;br /&gt;got lecture&lt;br /&gt;played ti te with the same team&lt;br /&gt;went home&lt;br /&gt;played DS&lt;br /&gt;did devo&lt;br /&gt;sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to kk&lt;br /&gt;kopitiam closed&lt;br /&gt;cant eat at delifrance cos no table&lt;br /&gt;ate mac&lt;br /&gt;went to clinic k&lt;br /&gt;wait for my appointment&lt;br /&gt;doctor talk like mad&lt;br /&gt;do the lung check thing&lt;br /&gt;must blow the windmill&lt;br /&gt;then the com show the blowing rate&lt;br /&gt;collect medicine&lt;br /&gt;went prima deli&lt;br /&gt;buy blueburry waffle(very nice)&lt;br /&gt;went to sgh(singapore general hospital)&lt;br /&gt;to collect somemore medicine&lt;br /&gt;went to scc(singapore cancer centre)&lt;br /&gt;is not i got cancer...&lt;br /&gt;is go there to collect somemore medicine&lt;br /&gt;went to health promotion board&lt;br /&gt;not to collect medicine&lt;br /&gt;to collect report&lt;br /&gt;went back to sgh&lt;br /&gt;not to collect medicine&lt;br /&gt;collect report&lt;br /&gt;went home&lt;br /&gt;now using com...&lt;br /&gt;now bb..&lt;br /&gt;cos i talk finish already&lt;br /&gt;but now i feel like talking somemore..&lt;br /&gt;but everything must come to a stop&lt;br /&gt;so i will stop talking now&lt;br /&gt;jus one more...&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-7298901070598389568?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/7298901070598389568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=7298901070598389568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/7298901070598389568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/7298901070598389568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2008/11/posting-time.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-46032915027113163</id><published>2008-11-02T02:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T02:50:00.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to church for dance practice&lt;br /&gt;then went to aunt house&lt;br /&gt;played&lt;br /&gt;n played&lt;br /&gt;n watch t.v&lt;br /&gt;n WENT OUT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;went to swensens to eat dinner&lt;br /&gt;then went to mango sale&lt;br /&gt;went to daiso&lt;br /&gt;went to net&lt;br /&gt;went to m)phosis&lt;br /&gt;went to ZARA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;went many other shops....&lt;br /&gt;did shopping with aunt&lt;br /&gt;she bought me some clothes as usual...&lt;br /&gt;n the most expensive gift was..&lt;br /&gt;a che che bag..&lt;br /&gt;$81..&lt;br /&gt;she say she bought it cos i worked hard for PSLE..&lt;br /&gt;so happy she bought me the bag..&lt;br /&gt;not say very nice but since so expensive then she buy for me already..&lt;br /&gt;so take lorh.&lt;br /&gt;went home&lt;br /&gt;was 11 already&lt;br /&gt;wash up&lt;br /&gt;sleep zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to church&lt;br /&gt;went to roxy square for lunch...&lt;br /&gt;played the best game tat kills time n is very easy to carry around..&lt;br /&gt;it is none other then..&lt;br /&gt;ti te!!!&lt;br /&gt;went back to church for dance practice..&lt;br /&gt;went to molly...&lt;br /&gt;went to compass..&lt;br /&gt;went home..&lt;br /&gt;read newspaper..&lt;br /&gt;watch t.v&lt;br /&gt;n now using com!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...now time to go....so bye!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-6915039860961977985</id><published>2008-10-31T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T00:34:19.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi guys...i sound very bored rite???n yes i m.&lt;br /&gt;suppossed to go watch movie with bestie but....&lt;br /&gt;she cant come the last min.&lt;br /&gt;so went home.&lt;br /&gt;ask mum whether i can go watch movie myself she say no.&lt;br /&gt;ask her why she say u still owe me thirty bucks n&lt;br /&gt;if u can go tat means tat u got money&lt;br /&gt;n if u got money&lt;br /&gt;u can return me the thirty bucks.&lt;br /&gt;then i was like wat?&lt;br /&gt;i wan to go watch cannot meh&lt;br /&gt;i chinese new year then return u lah&lt;br /&gt;but nvm&lt;br /&gt;the thing is already over so over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i at home very very bored.&lt;br /&gt;someone pls ask me out&lt;br /&gt;but the tiao jian is tat u hav to be bigger n taller than me&lt;br /&gt;why?cos my mum says so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now gtg.bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-6915039860961977985?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/6915039860961977985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=6915039860961977985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/6915039860961977985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/6915039860961977985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2008/10/hi-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-8698523855687344308</id><published>2008-10-30T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T23:07:37.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back to the blog owner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is wat citibanks says(this is very long ago):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night you sleep, but your dreams are wide awake.Because ambitions never sleep.Aspirations never sleep.Goals never sleep.Hopes never sleep.Opportunities never sleep.The WORLD never sleeps.That's why we work around the world.That's why we work around the clock.To turn DREAMS into REALITIES.That's why Citi never sleeps."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but some says youtube never sleeps..n it is quite true.wateva it is..a lot of things never sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-8698523855687344308?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/8698523855687344308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=8698523855687344308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/8698523855687344308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/8698523855687344308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-to-blog-owner.html' title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-576236018620606061</id><published>2008-10-30T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T00:25:52.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love......................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SQlfp3iiZ5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/NtefIHtkx4c/s1600-h/bernice005-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262842812447221650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 337px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SQlfp3iiZ5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/NtefIHtkx4c/s320/bernice005-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;"Love is an obstacle in life.....but it never fails.........."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Love......................'/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L81yoYMxQkQ/SQlfp3iiZ5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/NtefIHtkx4c/s72-c/bernice005-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-1907192702319681100</id><published>2008-10-30T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T00:11:11.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>boo!clara here.&lt;br /&gt;now at home very bored...wanted to watch movie but called mum say cannot cos she already cook lunch...say after i eat can go but after i eat i saw durian...then eat..after tat dont feel like going already.so i think i tmr then go.&lt;br /&gt;now very bored...oh remembered smth to say.today i take 132 go home on my way go home saw wx wj wj bro br bdo(i think)tt...walking together..i think they going wj house.if i m not wrong.wj bro look EXACTLY like wj..jus onli wj bro look a little more blur n their specs.their size also about the same.now nothing to say already.so bb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;now i have been thinking very very hard...i hate tat person..he thinks it is nice to keep on insulting me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;now also very confussed...i totally dont noe wat to do...its like i m the onli one in this situation..except for someone else but tat person's situation is not so bad.lucky mine is not as bad as it is suppossed to be planned to be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-165266139951878619</id><published>2008-10-28T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T00:54:14.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my first time....</title><content type='html'>lets skip intro...lets talk about sunday first then monday then today.jus to let u noe i dont feel like posting but my brain is telling me to post.so alot of cutting short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to church...then ate lunch..went for dance practice...very happy jamisen didnt come.so shi ri replace him...went home...read newspaper...sleep...use com...play ds...bathe...dinner....tv...n tv...n tv...then sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MONDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to mount faber...trekked...saw monkeys fight....went to tiong baru hawer centre for lunch...went to kimberly house...watch tv...played the car game..dont noe wats it called...then halo(my FIRST TIME n i suck at this game)...3 person versus 1 person,joel.kim was very gd at halo...but joel better...in the end we got 24 n joel got 50 as usual...the funny thing abt playing halo the time is that when joel approaching shi juen that time shi juen dont noe wat to do so keep jumping...then joel cannot kill her.then i go behind joel back n killed him.so every time dont noe wat to do..we jump.then everybody keep asking shi juen she bunny is it???keep jumping.....went to luke house...went to century square..took 27 home...bathe dinner..tv..n tv..n tv...sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to science centre...wz share drink with me...i kept accidentaly use wz straw n drink n bite...saw edison n marcus like got sujin vending machine habit...all of them eat got sound n eat dam fast n i dont noe already..hehe.saw mr bong scold marcus for keeping the straw...didnt wan to be like marcus so decided to throw it away..but i wanted to keep the straw to bite so throw away the drink n kept the straw..saw j neo also did the same..his straw also got bite marks..then he was like u wan to bite straw is it then b4 i can answer wz help me answer yes.went inside..learn abt dna...saw chick...went to the curiosity shop...wanted to buy the ice cream but got no price tags...went back to skool...me n eva wanted to go wz house but cant find...went home...ate lunch...n now using com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;said wat i wan to say already so bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-165266139951878619?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-3119079885988087637</id><published>2008-10-25T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T00:33:38.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zoo camp..</title><content type='html'>hi.shall cut short of the intro.i m sure u noe wat i m talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back from the zoo camp.very tired.the night b4 slept at 1 am...manda n wz thought i already sleeping from 12 to 12.59 am...actually fake one.the sleepin arrangment is left to right(wz this is wat i m trying to tell u)germaine wz manda me eva.i keep hugging manda.i tell manda this b4 i do my first hug:manda..i sleep got funny stuffs happen one..now we test test ok?then she say ok.then i put my leg over her leg..then she put her leg over her leg(our leg still in sleepin bag so we not les)..then i put my hand on her shoulder she go put also.then wz see already say..ur les is it?then we say no..then my 2nd test come out.i swing my hand to wz over there..then wz was like clara..ur sleepin power very gd is it?manda say ya..very very gd.then we laugh.at tat time germaine long ago already sleep..so early sleep crazy rite?ok now back to the story.my test 3..on eva.i put my hand on eva stomach(on the sleepin bag)then eva was like eeeeeeee..go away..then eva started doing the stupidest thing someone would ever do..she started shaking the sleepin bag so tat my hand will drop.n this took abt 10 mins.so the moral of this case is to not try to shake someones hand or leg of using the sleepin bag.after a while..i felt like playing ti te..then i get up ask eva wheres the ti te then she say over here..then i ask manda wz wan to play a not then manda was like ok since we hav a lamp so tat is not a prob(we use germaine auto touch light as a lamp n we stick it to the tent already)..then wz was like dont wan,,tmr we wake up early to play.so we all took a vote except for germaine cos she sleepin.so the vote reasults show tat we will wake up early to play ti te..the next prob is wat time.so we argued so we took another vote n the vote shows tat 6.so we agree on 6.around this time the lamp turn off so we started shaking the tent like mad ppl.then mrs helen tan come n say is this a tornado or wat..go to sleep now!!!(actually not so sure wat she say but she got scold us).mrs helen tan in the night keep on saying...zoe!!!the noise is coming from ur tent....she said tat like millions of time but also not my tent so nvm.back to the main story.i keep kung fu-ing on manda n eva(especially manda)the whole night.then we woke up at 6(except germaine)but didnt feel like playing ti te so we jus talk n after a while go back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;woke up.saw germaine still sleepin then i was like omg!!!she sleep the earliest n now she wake up the latest.worst of all she wake up already still say she very tired!!!i cant believe it!!!still tired?!?!?!anyway back  to story(fasting forward cos dont feel like writing anymore)went to the fridge..saw horse head...weight the whole padrol gang including miss jau...n its 831kg!!!so heavy.had lunch...went back to sckool...daddy bring me go compass the singtel station to buy top-up..went back..use com..then went for bbq dinner...then went home..then sleep.&lt;br /&gt;ok now finish the story..so bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-3119079885988087637?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/3119079885988087637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=3119079885988087637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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bro having exam so cant use the 32 inch t.v to watch.boo hoo hoo.i was like a potato couch...cos i sat there with my butt stuck to the bed...not moving at all.i thnk i will gain 1 kg after today.gaining 1 kg at my butt.read bio n chem today as usual.very nice.i m already at chapter 5 for both!!!!so guai rite.not like manda...call herself guai gal..i more guai rite?never always go out like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;histry n the letriture(wat eva the spelling is)not very nice..cos SCIENCE ROXS!!!!!when listing down which school got triple science..can u guess where i was sittting?i was still sitting at the bed.very easy life for me.anything i need to get.call mum or sis to help me get it.for example.called my mum to help me get my usual.which is to pour apple juice.half cup.dont add water.n bring the cup to the room.another example.called sis to get me some raisins from the fridge.very healthy.no fake flavour(forgotten wat its called).ok...lets skip all this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very tired dont wan to write.but jus a few more words.looking forward to go to the zoo camp.now really gtg.bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-7915877561416655957?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/7915877561416655957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=7915877561416655957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/7915877561416655957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/7915877561416655957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-boring-day-after-psle.html' title='another boring day after PSLE....'/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-376216997538130371</id><published>2008-10-21T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T05:57:53.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the good n the bad...</title><content type='html'>back to the same old person here again..lets talk about YESTERDAY first THEN today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up to find my sis at my legs..then i ask her wat she doing..then she say i m using u as a guine pig or wateva the spelling is...painting my toes!!!!without my permission..didnt wan her to do tat cos i injuired..dont wan to wear shoe to skool on wed..wear flip flops..but now cannot..cos of the nails.n the worst thing is tat the nail polish remover finish already(all my mum n sis use one).ate omelette for breakfast..then read chem n bio in the morning..they rox..cos i LOVE science.planning to take up all the science in sec...read histry n letriture or wateva the spelling is in afternoon...played in the night n watch tv with my butt stuck to the sofa.sounds boring rite.i noe...cos i on the com 4 times that day in between time.&lt;br /&gt;fine..wont talk about the yesterday already..lets talk about the TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with clare ng manda wx br cheri to escape today...b4 that very angry with the person who invited clare ng cos who ask clare ng last min tell everyone meet at amk..then took bus to pasir ris interchange...(back to story)clare ng wasted his money$$$ today..didnt sit almost all the rides.if he think he too much money he could have given it to me...such a waste..haiz.play until about 1 plus dont wan to play already...so wanted to go to E!hub.but in the end cheri br wx clare ng rent bike for 1 hr..but i think it is jus a waste of my precious money$$$ cos i m broke..then go E!hub...decided to go walk n see first then clare ng need to go back.decided to go to arcade..then saw the air brush shop..the remaining 5 ppl decided to get mr bong a shirt..onli from US..br wx manda(the ppl that are not separatable or wateva the spelling is) cheri n me. then we made our design..WE design it..n as usual it is either eva pay or manda pay but no eva so manda pay loh.tmr then pay her.then cheri br n wx decided to go back to escape so go back but we walk half way drizzle..so go back to E!hub..but go mac first then all the eating stuffs cheri need to go home already..then like very bored so i go home also...wx n br say they sharing money to take taxi to skool..took 358 to interchange..then saw the bus 88 jus go but never mind cos 88 come very fast not like 73..then board the bus saw wx(manda dont get jealous after u read all this)then beside me got spare set so he sit..we were like ants in new york..onli 2 of us the so called small kids..then i ask him why he take bus..say i thought he taking taxi back with br..then he say br go with manda collect the shirt then his mama call him to go back so go back.i ask him why he dont take mrt then he say his mama say take bus faster then take mrt so take mrt..so i happen to be the one to alight first so left he as the onli ant in new york.go home get scolded by mum..cos i thingi tell her wrong thing :P ....i say i reach home at 6 but i leave the place at 6..but good thank not so bad cos i reach home b4 7..haiz.&lt;br /&gt;now very tired..so byes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!one more thing(sry ...i jus cant shud my mouth..hehe)i dont feel like wearing skool shoe tmr..jus wear flip flops can??cos i jus tell teacher i injuired lah.wat ur think???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-376216997538130371?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/376216997538130371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=376216997538130371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/376216997538130371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/376216997538130371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-n-bad.html' title='the good n the bad...'/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-4760009235076053352</id><published>2008-10-19T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T00:39:34.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all bcos of tat guy.....</title><content type='html'>hi peeps....jus came back from S.M.C ........got some "beautiful tatoos".the so called "beautiful tatoos"is actually some sars on my legs.how i got it?the camp leader bring the whole group to east cost to cycle.took the bic..cycle to jetty there..then went back.on the way back got this group of guys cycling also...actually should be playing while cycling too...they palying catching...as i say while cycling.then suddenly got one guy turn his bic...i tried to brake...but too late.both bics crash.actually at that time it was not too late but it is jus that the guy lift up both of his hands n legs...u noe...he was so silly.i think he was more afraid to brake the bic than to fall on me or on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;lucky for him he fell on the floor.then me?BOTH..i must say the word BOTH bics fell on me..the worst case is that his bic he ride is bigger than my bic.so the ratio of his bic to my bic is 8:5...so add up is 13..n i am 4 1/2..so 13-4 1/2=8 1/2.thats not the end of the worst...the gear of my bic scartch on me.how bout the other bic?it fell on the other leg....this time its worst...the bic pedal RIP...i said RIP...of my skin.that was very pain..oh..forgot to say the boy is from radin mas primary..wat kind of skool is that..the principal never teach the pupils to cycle properly meh...worst of all tell them not to play while cycling..(back to story)&lt;br /&gt;the church van took me back to church...my teacher come help me(she is a nurse)...say wat bloody science...like as if it is oral or wat.she say the human skin has 5 layers..n the bic rip of ur skin till the 4th layer so it is very dangerous for u to walk around here n there...then blah blah blah..all the talks. she say good thank not at ur knee..or else will be able to see the bone...will be very bloody if at knee.but the thing is that it is already very bloody cos it is near the knee(the part the bic fell on me).&lt;br /&gt;so had difficulties bathing...very hard..but still can.why difficult?cos but legs injuired...cannot be wet..but the right leg that is not so injuired can wet.anyway...the camp was very fun...1st day very boring cos the whole day lesson...2nd day very fun..onli 3hrs lesson then eat lunch..go cycling(except for the fall down)..bbq for dinner!!!n playing n talking until 12.30am..last day...ok ok...cos end at 1pm..very fast...but lunch not provided.so bad thing is tat got dance pratice at 1pm also..so hav to skip lunch..but the goods thing is that i save lunch money$$$!!!!but dance pratice end at 3.30pm..then go home abt 4pm..so by then i not hungry already.&lt;br /&gt;dance practice was ok..but very tired..bcos of the camp..worst of all didnt eat lunch.now very tired..dont wan to talk already..bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-4760009235076053352?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/4760009235076053352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=4760009235076053352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/4760009235076053352'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angry with mum today..."fight"in the morning...didnt talk to her...i think sun can talk already...very tired now...bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-6241251266588953306?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/6241251266588953306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=6241251266588953306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/6241251266588953306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/6241251266588953306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2008/10/wat-boring-day.html' title='wat a boring day.....'/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-1965879993379913299</id><published>2008-10-15T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T00:37:19.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day at orchard......</title><content type='html'>yo!!!went out with shan today after skool..went to taka first..to go eat tako ball...then go to all the mall around it(fasting forward cos mum scolding)..then went heeren..then ask some passer bys how to walk to someset(talking to strangers is wat i'm gd at at n i dont mind talking to them).go already..went to plaza sing...to go daiso...alot of cheap stuffs....but no foam paper...so went to mrt..shan wan to go bugis but i say dont wan..so in the end i win..go novena.went to square 2..then velocity.i wanted to go to cp but she say she dont noe how to go back from there..so go amk..then we parted from there..3rd time at amk in my whole life...then went home..&lt;br /&gt;ok..now must really go..cos mum nagg is worst..so bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-1965879993379913299?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/1965879993379913299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=1965879993379913299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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hall play.played tennis with clare ng n sheryl n chi xiang...then chi xiang dont wan to play so got out...then sheryl dont wan to play also...so left me n clare ng...then clare ow join...then jun hao n brendan.very boring..so lets fast forward...&lt;br /&gt;some ppl went my house to play..the ppl r clares wx manda wz jeng kevin eva sujin ilinathan kenneth...i think..not sure cant remember...but b4 that bused to cp..then when to royal sporting house to buy a $19 soccer ball..then ate lunch at kfc..wanted to say mac cheaper but never mind.then lrt-ed to my house...when to field..then i half way go pick clare ng..come back played monkey.soccer-hand monkey.then went back...some ppl played com...then the Ks went back....then palyed monopoly..then wz n jeng went back.during dinner manda is so kiasu..ppl eat 2 portions...she eat 6 portions..haha.cos she say anything...take for me...so i give her eat alot.n u noe wat...she finished all..haha.&lt;br /&gt;sujin eat food like vending machine...he eat 3 portion of fried rice n 3 portions of spagettie...at kfc eat damm fast..very fast.one by one went off..then left sujin n clare ng..then left sujin..then no more(sry hav to fast forward cos i very tired)..&lt;br /&gt;the worst thing is that the first time in my life i am doing a big chore..moping the living!!!very difficult..i never evn wash my own shoes or vacum the house b4(u can say i m very pampered in a sense that my mum say doing housework is a waste of time)..although living very small but still very difficult.all this is thks to clare ng...for cosing the mess..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-8878403046686259643?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/8878403046686259643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-3337088027244606009</id><published>2008-10-13T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T00:29:06.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>last minute cleaning...</title><content type='html'>still me again...back with another story...came back from skool had lunch..after that did some last minute spring cleaning...wan to hear the gd or bad stuffs first?...i think the bad first...bad thing is my mum scolded me for cosing ants in the sewing room...which is also guest room....how the ants come..from my bags.mum found some sweet wrappers in EVERY bag..then got ants.so she go wash ALL my bags today.good thing is found a 50 dollar note under my accessories box..very happy!!!!now i'm rich!!!pure rich!!!now gtg cos need to continue cleaning up the house..cos my mum very kiasu..everything must be very very neat n tidy...bye&lt;div 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cleaning...'/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-7402063638946566531</id><published>2008-10-12T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T00:20:06.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bestie's b-day surprised!!!!</title><content type='html'>its me..back again...when church..quite fun cos my bestie bday....i got 1 teacher...very nice..but went to U.S already....today coming back..but not cos she very tired..not going church...very sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was supposed to be today's schedule.... 1.games 2.thansgiving 3.lesson 4.testimony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in the end it was changed to..actually not much changed...jus onli that there is a no.5.....no.5 is birthday surprised!!!for my bestie.the teacher from U.S turned up n came into the room with a cake!!!best of all it is from the shop that me n my bestie likes..the shop called Dino..pronouce as de-no...dont noe whether u noe that shop..in upp. thomson road around there...after this messy stuffs..went for lunch....at parkway....then when back to church after lunch for dance practice..its for christmas performance.....go until 3.30pm.went home the time was very surprised to see the house so neat...then i ask mum why so neat..she then say my sis frens in house...i was like WAT!!!.so went to check room immediately...saw the air-con on..ask sis on for how long..then she say since 1pm...that time it was already 4pm.can u believe it...since 1PM!!!!the air-con on for so long...the electricity bills sure go up...n my sis allowance sure cut.i saw 3 lappys on n 1 com on...2 of the lappys is my sis frens using one...the other lappy my dad using...FOR WORK....the com my sis using.they using 3 lappys to do jus 1 project.(fast forward)&lt;br /&gt;worst of all the frens stay until 8pm..n the air-con is on for this whole period..can u believe..7 SOLID HRS!!!!!with electricity on for so long.then super angry..but my mum say u angry go compass..so head down to compass...there got food fair..so ate alot of things although ate dinner already.for example:durian pancake turkish cookies satay n others...&lt;br /&gt;when home straight away use com..thats why i so angry...but eat a few food not so angry...but that doesnt means that i still not angry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-7402063638946566531?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/7402063638946566531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-2948951986695417312</id><published>2008-10-11T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T05:35:14.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping with mum.............</title><content type='html'>hello!!!!went out with mum to plaza sing..went ripples...bought slippers.then go see the whole mall...bought stuff at springfield(saw therisa goh over there with her parents) n fox....of cos for myself...very happy!!!!but b4 that go take mrt..saw challet or wat her name is spelled with rachel(the ones both from intergrity)..then my mum was like that gal(shallet)wear the clothes like aunty...the other gal(rachel)wear like going gym..then i was like anyway rachel wear the clothes still better then shallet rite..then mum was like ya.after shopping at plaza sing went orchad cineleisure...very nice....got lots of shops...bought some clothes too.....went to another mall....taka...this time mum bought more stuffs..i bought very little..then went to last stop...paragoon....bought some clothes again...going to die already..mum made me went to the last of the last i will go but it is my fav. shop.....ZARA!!!got some new stocks come in..bought some for my best fren..cos tmr her bday..haven got time to buy her present...so bought her clothes from zara...went home after that...very tired..but very happy!!!!cos today my mum qing ke,treating so must seize the oppurtunity to buy clothes...once in a blue moon...quite fun..now looking forward to tmr for church!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-2948951986695417312?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/2948951986695417312/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-8198982031301238413</id><published>2008-10-10T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T06:32:35.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All bcos of the arguement......</title><content type='html'>Boo!stayed at home today....didnt go jeng's house cos very little ppl going....had a fight with my sis.u wan to noe wat is it?anyway it all started cos i wan to use the com....then my sis use for already 3HRS IN A ROW!!!!can u believe it 3 SOLID HRS!!!WITH HER BUTT STUCK TO THE CHAIR!!!!so i ask her get out of the chair...she ignore...so call mum come...mum didnt do anything(so quite angry with mom)..but in the end i use the com...or else why m i blogging??never talk to her for the whole day..i think this will last for 1 week....cos it happen b4..so pray hard so will say sorry to me...cos i m not the person to say sry first unless i did something wrong...nothing to post..so far..bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-8198982031301238413?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/8198982031301238413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073903775102250786&amp;postID=8198982031301238413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/8198982031301238413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073903775102250786/posts/default/8198982031301238413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/2008/10/all-bcos-of-arguement.html' title='All bcos of the arguement......'/><author><name>smallmouth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00753226864194829790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073903775102250786.post-2428615952532888681</id><published>2008-10-09T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T18:37:25.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why m i becoming like bennidict?and why escape never open?</title><content type='html'>Yesterday went out with shan.then walking to house then she say u got take ur phone. then i was like oh my gosh,never leh.so run back to gate 5....(skip some parts)go general office take.n walk back again to shan house.on the way walking i was thinking why i so blur...then the word blur reminds me of bennidict.&lt;br /&gt;go shan house got ALOT i say ALOT of photos of her n sis.....got 1 even wear bikini..both shan n sis.played with shan lappy...talk to amanda and sheryl....headed to junc 8 immediately after playing with lappy and make this blog.....&lt;br /&gt;waiting at the bus stop very long...then saw the fashion mama...the one in the pic.....we try not to look at her n runaway from her...in the bus also the same....then happen that we alighted at the same bus stop...walk to the same mrt ...BUT didnt alight at same station(if alight at same station me n shan will die).&lt;br /&gt;got out of the station saw gang no. 1 yong jun n gang but no girls YET..then go eat pepper lunch.saw gang no.2 gabriel gang (the youthful twins,ezekill dont noe how to spell his name n others).keep theasing gabriel say wz not here...go EDISON house..EDISON house......boy house somemore...talk to gabriel alot but never reply then saw no. 1 SOLO...lynette she wear very sexy spagetti strips..purple one very nice but wear with bermusdas..not sure if correct spelling...tell her the no. 2 gang over there then she say she joining them....wats more is she onli gal...eat already go mini toons...say gang no.3 sarah liew gang&lt;br /&gt;bought some sweets at mini toons...go shall fast forward.....went action city...saw alot of cute stuffs...but didnt buy any...went to the acade there but got no card..so play coins one..but didnt win anything...very bored so go to amk....first time go there...i noe u will be shock to hear this...saw alot of nice stuffs(if u go there first time,surely everything is nice)..but didnt buy any....then we walk until very tired..legs one to break already...so go to the stairs n sit.&lt;br /&gt;go there talk got echo..shout even louder echo..then rest 5 mins....go out...going out i swing open the door got 1 guy standing there..almost hit him.he stare at me n shan i said STARE n i think he was thinkingwat in the world must u be at the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;went home from amk..took 136..almost got lost..thought i go wrong way..saw gang no.4 hannah joycelyn n gang(got guys...but dont noe their names..but i noe got the indian guy who like cheri)from bus.i thought i lost cos first go chuan road..then charlton residence..then glad tidings church around kovan....then serangoon grden.the min i saw serangoon grden i noe i not lost already.very heng,safe.&lt;br /&gt;went home play with sis monopoly..she bought nissam road and it got 2HOUSE..u noe 2!!!..so if i step on it,i die..n worst...it is the 2nd most ex. house.n u noe wat ..i step on it..went jail 3 times....so miss 9 turns in total....after play my sis n i watch utube show..fated to love u(i think this is the name)...cos she say watch with her so watch lor..then i go bathe have dinner..then on com try to fix my blog but cannot in the end..b4 that talk to wz i say give me one word then she say cute?then i type cute in the blogskins page then come out all the stuffs so ugly one..so my sis give me another word love then type..got some gd stuffs came out....then i ask wz wat to do..then she say go copy the whole thing..then copy..try to paste at the place....if u make blog u will noe...but cannot save...ask wz why like that..she ask me shudup so i shudup..goaskclare ng he say be right back so no one else to ask.....then jus nice my angel come already.eva online i ask her tmr can go her house then she say no.....(fasting forward)so in the end talk here talk there somehow agree to meet tmr go escape.the most hilarious thing is that i go ask manda then tell her abt go escape..then she say wei..i got free tickets to go escape...then i say i noe thats why u r the one providing the tickets..&lt;br /&gt;the next day.....took Lrt...everybody was 1 head taller then me...so emabrassing....somemore they look at me like as if i skip skool or wat???then go bus interchange took 156...the same thing happen....everyone look at me ONLI...like as if i skip skool...but this time not everyone 1 head taller than me..cos got some grannys come back from the market..at least it is better..not to have everyone 1 head taller then me.reach the bus stop...walk to skool nobody...so call amanda to meet her at the bus stop...called her 8 times then she answer.....so troublesome....she say she still at home...so i ask her to hurry lah....then call eva..eva say she blowing hair dry...then i was like ...wat!!!!!!.i am waiting here n she is over there blowing hair dry....hair dont need to dry to me...cos after a few hrs it will dry...waste electricity also.so bad...dont noe how to save the enviroment....finally so arrived at the bus stop....wait so long then she come....cant believe it...blow 1 hair dry need so long meh???then go to opposite skool n wait for eva.wait a few mins she come...she say she thought wait at gate five...say she saw us then she come.so headed to amk...cos must wait for jia yi finish paper then can go escape...so decided to go to mac...cos eva n manda say one to eat breakfast first..so i also follow loh...go there saw a guy with a lappy..then i was like...i wish that lappy is mine so can use no...then manda say...then go ask him lah...but he already shutting down lappy so cannot ask.over there at mac at first wan to eat breakfirst...but in the end never...so very bored..wanted to jus go to escape first without jia yi...then decided not...so call someone to join us also.called wx(use manda phone)...manda haven finished her sentence pass the phone to me..then i talk to him ask him whether wan to go escape..then say cannot...then b4 i can ask something else...eva snatch the phone...dont noe wat stuffs she say then i snatch the phone ask him whether can go his hse..cos we very bored over here.then he say dont noe where he is...wat haunted place his parents bring him to...then hang up.calld rac whether can join us..she say until wat time...then we say 8 then she was like..HUH???...so late...my father come back at 6pm..then ask can go her hse but dont noe how to..so hang up.not much thing to do so go amk acade...played the frog open the mouth game..then alot of tickets came out..so we kept playing the game...then abt time already..ask jia yi come amk.then she say ok.so after meeting her took mrt to city hall then change to north south line..then reach until tanah merah the train going to be terminated to the trin station..so wait for the next one...then took to the last stop,pasir ris.dont noe where to go...at first wan to take cab then half way deciding eva n jia yi go buy donuts...so i call my sbs hotline no.2...then tell me take 12...then jia yi say can take 345 or watever bus..can also take 17..then 17 come already...run after the bus.reach downtown east...went to escape immediately..went there the thing closed..then we were like wat!!!so decided to go mac eat lunch first b4 go e-hub...went to acade...played the spongebob machine..dam funny...decided to watch bunny house...but still got time so go back to acade n play..play already almost time...so went to wait for our hall no. to be flash..but b4 that i wanted to jus go in when until manda tell me must wait for the no. to falsh...then i was like...wat!!!cant they be like golden village...cos i never go to cathy b4...always go golden village(i noe u will laugh upon seeing this)so watch hse bunny or bunny hse..quite ok..went to acade again...then go white sands(fasting forward)...went home first while jia yi manda n eva go white sands...very tired day..quite fun....to go..we will be arranging to go to escape again..cos of manda's free ticket.haha...first post quite long rite??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073903775102250786-2428615952532888681?l=thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetalkingcentre.blogspot.com/feeds/2428615952532888681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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