<?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-8203955</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:41:15.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.twosix.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://two-six.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://two-six.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>.twosix.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02207987196654615013</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>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203955.post-110995303081858763</id><published>2005-03-05T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T00:17:10.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this blog had been dead for so long.&lt;br /&gt;2/6 has been seperated for 2 months and 5 days.&lt;br /&gt;we still misses each other ya? all those silly things we've done&lt;br /&gt;the way we trick the chers, the fun in class&lt;br /&gt;so how's everyone in their new class? hmm..shouldn't be bad&lt;br /&gt;but will never be as good as 2/6 i guess... =)&lt;br /&gt;take care everyone!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;-mich-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203955-110995303081858763?l=two-six.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/110995303081858763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/110995303081858763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://two-six.blogspot.com/2005/03/this-blog-had-been-dead-for-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>.twosix.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02207987196654615013</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203955.post-110450555967848204</id><published>2004-12-31T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T23:07:12.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy new year! 2005</title><content type='html'>PEOPLE!! &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:150%;"&gt;BLOG!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahs.. yar. today's the &lt;b&gt;last&lt;/b&gt; day of year 2004. but i believe &lt;b&gt;twosix'04&lt;/b&gt;'s memories will always be with us. be it &lt;b&gt;good&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;em&gt;bad&lt;/em&gt;. they mean aalorrrrt to each and one of us. (:&lt;br /&gt;haiya! i &lt;s&gt;dunno&lt;/s&gt; what to write lar! blar blar blar.. just to wish all of us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:170%;"&gt;happy new year!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in advance..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.. i know it's abit early to say this but im getting &lt;em&gt;sleepy&lt;/em&gt;. opps.. but anyway, happy new year to all of us! may it be a &lt;b&gt;fruitful&lt;/b&gt; year ahead for all of us! (((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:230%;"&gt;twosix'04 rox forever!! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---wanqing, the bear. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203955-110450555967848204?l=two-six.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/110450555967848204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/110450555967848204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://two-six.blogspot.com/2004/12/happy-new-year-2005.html' title='happy new year! 2005'/><author><name>.twosix.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02207987196654615013</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203955.post-109748364398585594</id><published>2004-10-11T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T16:34:03.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>special memories..</title><content type='html'>our glory: twosix.. sports class? unbelievable.. buden we did it! in e recent sports day.. our klass clinch many awards and was awarded e top klass in e sec2 level.. coOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ttz nort our onli glory.. first glory was to be able to haf a totaly 0 demerit point for e first term of sch in 2oo4 and was awarded a pizza treat.. we gort 0 late comers toO.. woO hoO~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our bad points: being listed on e dirtiest klass for 3 straight times ya? haha.. we are sho happy abt it.. lol~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya... dese are e memories we haf... for being e best and e worst....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: anyone haf video cam... plz bring for e chalet can? we video e whole thing down den we make into cds and pass it to everyone ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone... eoy over le! now e results time.. gort chance.. we take a klass foto in 2/6 klass k? in front of our master piece, e klass notice board!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203955-109748364398585594?l=two-six.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109748364398585594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109748364398585594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://two-six.blogspot.com/2004/10/special-memories.html' title='special memories..'/><author><name>.twosix.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02207987196654615013</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203955.post-109549000698647677</id><published>2004-09-18T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T14:48:34.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>//Unforgettable Memories\\</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Every week. we got this almost EVERY week. Why? because we had Home Economics/DnT before Team building. And right. the team building teacher we got last year was Mr Steven Quek, "Da great!" so we had to be &lt;strong&gt;punished&lt;/strong&gt; for being late. Unforgettable, our Chairman last year was Xavier Chow and Liu Simeng.&lt;br /&gt;"Stand, sit, stand, sit" Goes Mr Quek or SOMETIMES Xavier. so we go stand, sit, stand, sit. and if one day mr quek don't feel like it. he will make us change in and out of our uniforms. Sometimes running to and fro sometimes running up and down. We had our own record of running up to level 3 changing into our uniforms and running back to level one in 1 minute and 50 secs (i wonder if i had remember that correctly so pls change if u all remembered ANOTHER timing). we were great that time ya? better than 1/5(last yr's) when we got back from macritchie and got punished. we were just 'laffing' at them =x&lt;br /&gt;Sec one- the days we were trained how to change into another set of clothing in 1 min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Rain-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203955-109549000698647677?l=two-six.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109549000698647677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109549000698647677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://two-six.blogspot.com/2004/09/unforgettable-memories.html' title='//Unforgettable Memories\\'/><author><name>.twosix.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02207987196654615013</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203955.post-109494965020183206</id><published>2004-09-12T08:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T17:15:50.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mOu nian mOu yue mOu yi tian~</title><content type='html'>my titler iz MNMYMYT cOz i cant rmb the date liaO i only noe it happened last yr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stupid brainless, dazed, deficient, dense, dim, dodo, doltish, dopy, dotterel, dull, dumb,dummy, foolish, futile, gullible, half-baked, half-witted, idiotic, ill-advised, imbecilic, inane, indiscreet, insensate, irrelevant, irresponsible, laughable, loser, ludicrous, meaningless, mindless, moronic, naive, nonsensical, obtuse, pointless, puerile, rash, senseless, short-sighted, simple, simple-minded, slow, sluggish, stolid, stupefied, thick, thickheaded, trivial, unintelligent, unthinking, witless &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Rafeek &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;made me write &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; times " i will nOt do it again" ...grgr....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chao Da man (Ra*EEK) came intO our class as relief teacher , den i was busy thrOwing sOme &lt;s&gt;silly&lt;/s&gt; nOtez lyk eg: rOu** d*g den he saw the nOtes passing arOund and he stOpped us and taKe a &lt;s&gt;VERY&lt;/s&gt; lOng lOok at the nOtez. Den he asked huz the One hu pass the nOtes den Fine~ i m the One mah , me nOt kia si at that time mah, wan to punish den punish lOr &lt;s&gt;as if i care&lt;/s&gt; :p . den he asked me wad iz the meaning of Ro*nd D*g, den i juz say D*G that is beri &lt;s&gt;rOund&lt;/s&gt; lOr , walaO the stupid chao ta man did not believe the ambrosial, appealing, attractive, captivation, charming, cute, darling, dear, delectable, delicious, delightful , angelic, innocent,virginal, virtuous gal lyk me lOr...*%^&amp;*%$#@$%$^&amp;amp;amp;amp;*(&amp;^%$#@#$%^&amp;amp;*(.....&lt;s&gt; GNS&lt;/s&gt; grgr....i can fEel that he iZ giving me a stupid lOok ( cOz he is chaO da, sO i cant really see his facial xpression) that dOesn't believe me... grgr.. in the end he asked me to write &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; times *i will never do it again* tmd....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yz rOarEd~ grggr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203955-109494965020183206?l=two-six.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109494965020183206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109494965020183206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://two-six.blogspot.com/2004/09/mou-nian-mou-yue-mou-yi-tian.html' title='mOu nian mOu yue mOu yi tian~'/><author><name>.twosix.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02207987196654615013</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203955.post-109478979578654516</id><published>2004-09-11T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T12:18:12.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ms tang's bdae...</title><content type='html'>22/o8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl.. ms. tang's bdae is over... abt 2wks liaO.. i bet no one rmb-ed rite? *sigh* but i think everyone wld still remember last yr... on this day... we celebrated as a class... a teacher's bdae..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a pandan cake, some candles.. and a rush preparation... * i duno how to spell :P* k.. wdv.. ya.. annie seng (our then geog teacher) wasnt here.. sho we used tt period to prepare sumthing for ms tang.. used a paper.. drew a heart on it.. and attempted to put candles arnd e heart.. e effect... sucky! haha.. den we plucked every single candle out.. den an hour was gone.. time for maths.. then straigh after maths.. was ms. tang's lessons.. and she was just at 1/4.. 2 classes away at tat time.. and it only took abt a few seconds probably to get from 1/4 to 1/6.. we quicky shut e doors and stuff.. off e lights as we figure what to do with the candles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then e final decision was made.. we lit every single one of them and stood at e back of the klass.. waiting for ms tang to enter.. we brought e lit-ed candles to the front using our bare hands... some got burnt.. some had wax dripped on them.. it was *ouch* pain.. but it was a wonderful expirence.. we sang a bdae song for ms tang every 10mins? or was it every bell ring... lol.. i cant remember but it was more than 5times.. dere was e english one.. e chinese one.. haha.. and ms tang release us from lessons for 15mins.. while she examine our cakes and we told her we baked them? anyway.. this was my memory of ms. tang's bdae last yr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203955-109478979578654516?l=two-six.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109478979578654516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109478979578654516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://two-six.blogspot.com/2004/09/ms-tangs-bdae.html' title='ms tang&apos;s bdae...'/><author><name>.twosix.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02207987196654615013</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203955.post-109472961090839460</id><published>2004-09-10T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T19:33:30.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aDdItIoN tO cS's quArRels and Fights</title><content type='html'>wow. Actually chengsiang's memory is very bad. The first quarrel our cls had, or rather i had was with benny. I threw this liquid paper at benny and he got angry. He scolded the 4-letter word and pushed me. I flew. OF COURSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, there was alot quarrel in between our cls people. I can only remember quarrels that i had...with eugene, with davin, warren...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking about warren...i juz remembered he first fought with jia xiang on the first day of NDP prac. Jiaxiang kicked his impt part. HE SCREAMED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Tt's all CRAP. What i think now is that these quarrels and fight and all those unhappy stuffs are behind us already. All these are over. There's no point to remember, celebrate or commerate abt. SO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should all at least from now, be a happy person, prevent quarrels and fights between us and make our time left together be a happy enjoyable part of our memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... if u dun remember that who's the bloody ass who had fights and quarrels all over, it's me. The Noctorious wenjian. Pls do not hate me for i offered a little entertainment of memories through this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: C.S u are really thinking too much. Slim chances for me...but aniway...xin yu's already unbeatable. SO i shall juz make u wake up a little. Sorry mei. I had to speak a little truth. Shall make up by ermz...piggy back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pls remember that i had not gone here to blog as i have been studying =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203955-109472961090839460?l=two-six.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109472961090839460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109472961090839460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://two-six.blogspot.com/2004/09/addition-to-css-quarrels-and-fights.html' title='aDdItIoN tO cS&apos;s quArRels and Fights'/><author><name>.twosix.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02207987196654615013</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203955.post-109472728003108177</id><published>2004-09-09T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T18:56:22.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*quarrels N fights-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;wahOo0!&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; ChEnG SiAnG da great&lt;/span&gt; leaving her &lt;strong&gt;footprints&lt;/strong&gt; here.. (: lalala~ i don use blogspot. nort used to it. eRghx. don blame mie fer any erroRs. =S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well.. lets shee. kat got mie to write bout quarrels [i tink].. n e first quarrel dat came to muh mind wuz e chalet thingy. whole bunch of childish pple quarrelin over money matters. n a few pple even let e salty droplets drip down from e eye[yea, dat includes mie]. oh well, thinking back its rather silly la. i tink everyone shud blame e treasurer. =S lOlx.. nvm, its over. juz.. enjoy our last few months together ya! n do stay over or at least join us at east coast dis year.. 2/6's last gathering.. =S lalala~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yea, fights.. e onli battles i remember are those wif &lt;strong&gt;cockroaches&lt;/strong&gt;. dat time we were trying to clean up, den e &lt;strong&gt;cockroach&lt;/strong&gt; POP OUT from e rubbish bin n chased after mie, at least i tink. made mi jump onto e table. terrible experience. forgotten who got rid of DAT &lt;strong&gt;cockroach&lt;/strong&gt;. but dats nort e onli one. dere were more battles wif &lt;strong&gt;cockroaches&lt;/strong&gt; i don wanna remember.. =S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wEe! everyone jia you for EOY ya! now we don haf joanne, kenneth n doris liao.. if wenjian goes to dunman, n i kill xinyu.. &lt;strong&gt;i tink i mite top e class.. =)&lt;/strong&gt; *don wake mie up*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203955-109472728003108177?l=two-six.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109472728003108177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109472728003108177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://two-six.blogspot.com/2004/09/quarrels-n-fights.html' title='*quarrels N fights-'/><author><name>.twosix.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02207987196654615013</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203955.post-109469060531368738</id><published>2004-09-09T08:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T08:43:25.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xavier's accident...</title><content type='html'>25/07/2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a friday... from quanyuan's nick.. i guess everyone shld rmb abt tiz... xavier getting injured..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun realli know e details.. probably u all sign in and edit if u all witness it? urms.. onli noe tt it happen at e slope behind 1/6.. xavier was being chased by sum1.. fell down.. broke his specs and tore his lips.. blood gushed out frm his lips socking his whole uniform.. xavier ar.. u still haf tiz uniform? oppx... tiz iz suppose to be a sad case.. why am i making it sound sho nice.. sry! buden it is over liao... and xavier is bak to normal rite? do u haf any scars or sumthing.. let us see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203955-109469060531368738?l=two-six.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109469060531368738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109469060531368738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://two-six.blogspot.com/2004/09/xaviers-accident.html' title='xavier&apos;s accident...'/><author><name>.twosix.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02207987196654615013</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203955.post-109461214583332119</id><published>2004-09-08T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T08:37:12.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ndp together</title><content type='html'>okay.. finally a blog about national day parade 2004... enjoy reading.. those who arent involve.. u will get to know how life is during ndp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't really know the exact day we start... but everyone was nagging at first of not wanting to be included in this performance.. but as time pass... all of us realise how great this performance is and how honoured u shld be when u are asked to be involved in this act.. espically when u haf those guys u can drool at as you instructors... vicent yong(e guy in charge of our dance).. mr. chong(sissy? in charge of our act).. qinglong(ms tang's matchmatch? understand later).. junxiang.. (in charge of e line in front of e grand stand).. sam tan(shuai ge!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03/07/2003 : the day when we finished all our steps of act three..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/07/2003 : remeber this day well.. e floor was very wet.. almost flooded.. we practice in the rain.. remember us playing water? using our star props to splash water at each other.. and at e instructors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19/07/2003: the N.E show day... our first time going through those make-up by proS and hairstyling... xavier looking like astroboy.. kenneth wif his total spike up durain.. our first major performance wif the fireworks.. and e performance which many of our fellow sch mate went...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26/07/2003 : our NDP preview day!! e day when we tot we wld see sun yan zi.. instead.. we saw tt.. lol~ rmb.. long haired girl who tried to be sun yan zi buden in e end is wad? e long hair skinny skinny one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07/08/2003 : our last NDP practice... hAi.. 2/6 de.. rmb screaming at wdv mr. chong spoke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08/09/2003 : a day we wld all rmb... first we reported to singapore indoor stadium... make-up, style our hair and took a klass foto wif mr. chong and mr. lim.. buden e fotos didnt came out becux of sum reason.. den we forced ms. tang to take a pix wif qinglong? qinglong was sho nice to allow us take a foto wif him.. den e camera was zoomed into ms tang and qinglong.. still e foto didnt came out.. *sigh* den dere is our big moment... we ran in.. did our best.. heard those screams.. and watched e fireworks blast last time behind us... den it was party time... we squeeze together.. all met up.. linked hand to hand listening to "peng you" sang on stage.. and LiangLu toOk picutres of us... lol~ those in the south line were given a postcard each by junxiang.. den we went bak to e indoor stadium.. changed out and went round asking for autographs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ndp 2oo3.. a beautiful and memorable event which will be craved onto each and everyone's heart espically when u are part of it... rmb those sweat we shed for it... e wearing of tags.. those grasses we brought bak from e field after practices.. those smelly halls.. and mrs. vivien chua... when she is pregnant cuming bak becux of us.. and u all shld noe wd things happened... those waterbottles we get during breaks and those biscuits.. it is an memorable event for everyone of us.. and this event shall be rmb-ed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203955-109461214583332119?l=two-six.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109461214583332119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109461214583332119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://two-six.blogspot.com/2004/09/ndp-together_07.html' title='ndp together'/><author><name>.twosix.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02207987196654615013</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203955.post-109451350016222479</id><published>2004-09-07T07:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T07:58:47.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ms. tang</title><content type='html'>the day would always be remembered.. you may not remember the date.. but details of the day still lies.. fondly in our memory.. as she is.. still the best teacher, 2/6 can ever get...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03/12/04&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today was a day of mixed feelings, I believe for everyone in 2/6. Happiness when we got the class with the least demerit points and had a pizza treat and Sadness when Ms Tang told us she was leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say it was a miracle that we had no demerit points! 2/6, good class, just don't go together. Ok, maybe I'm pessimistic... but that the truth (sorry if I have offended anyone)After missing one period of English, we went to class. Ms Tang told the class she was taking a break (in other words, leaving the school) We were all shocked! I mean, I don't think anyone expected that... Cheng Siang, Simeng and Kat came up with a lame story about ppl dropping into toilet bowls... It was actually a plan to sing a farewell song for Ms Tang... According to the number of ppl who cried, I could tell that it was a rather sad moment. I've come to realize the pain of separation.. I was afraid of getting emotional so I looked at my fingers as I pressed each chord.. The class was just so united, a class, crying as one.. Nevertheless, I ended up with tears welling up in my eyes too.... I mean, in that atmosphere, where you could see red eyes on every other person's face, it was inevitable that you cried too... I guess crying is somewhat contagious, I could sense the sadness and reluctance to part in the class as well as Ms Tang's eyes... Today's English lesson was really memorable,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pizza treat was another time of sadness and happiness... We ate our pizza after school... then Ms Tang came... We initially treated her to 4 pizzas... but you-know-who took away one... so she was left with 3...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I forgot to say that we took a class photo during recess... I looked like a nerd... as usual... though there were 3 ppl missing... 2 at some prize presentation, one did not come to school... I pity Jane, she missed out on all the fun, laughter, tears etc. today... Today was really a memorable day... that's why I decide to keep a note of it... I seldom write journal entries (except when Ms Tang asks me to)... Speaking of Ms Tang (again), I'm starting to regret that our class did not appreciate her and all the little things she had done for us... I mean, she always tried to keep her lessons interesting... (although they were sometimes in vain) but nevertheless, she tried and I think that's most important... We always gave her problems, not bringing journal (for me, 3 times), being disruptive (exact phrase to describe me)... so many things... I wonder how Ms Tang managed her anger... Hmm.. I guess all that's left is memories deeply etched in my mind and I believe in everyone's mind... Over Msn today, I saw so many people with their nick talking about Ms Tang (including mine)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm rather lengthy... final word of conclusion: Ms Tang, We Love you... All the best in your future endeavours and come back soon. "U better dun forget us this is a threat" (Quoting someone from our class...) The song encores (don't know if you can see it a not... but this was what we sang for her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-joannekhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203955-109451350016222479?l=two-six.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109451350016222479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109451350016222479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://two-six.blogspot.com/2004/09/ms-tang.html' title='ms. tang'/><author><name>.twosix.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02207987196654615013</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203955.post-109451231998746297</id><published>2004-09-07T07:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T07:11:59.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ms yang...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;our very first english teacher... an ex-commonwealthian wif her pix in e library attending to e flowers... e last time we met her was on her bdae?... last yr.. 21/06/2003... when we all sang a bdae to her... and she gaf us each a bubblegum lollipop and a little note wishing us e best... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;rmb getting scolded by her? becux of ms tang ya?... lol.. when ms tang came in.. we didnt like her.. and showed her all kind of attitude... den ms yang came bak to look for us.. we complained to her ya? den she scolded us for being childish and tt dere is no such thing as forever... den we hated ms tang even more rite? wanqing.. ya.. u dun shun away.. u were making noise abt wad ms yang can teach beta... wdv wdv... lol~ everyone haf fault.. till e day.. we became close to ms tang... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203955-109451231998746297?l=two-six.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109451231998746297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109451231998746297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://two-six.blogspot.com/2004/09/ms-yang.html' title='ms yang...'/><author><name>.twosix.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02207987196654615013</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203955.post-109443942416961750</id><published>2004-09-06T10:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T10:57:04.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>orientation...</title><content type='html'>the first day together as a class.. our peer leaders.. 2/6.. aka agosto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joanna... e funky leader of e team of peer leaders who are in charge of us... e main jumper of e grp who is jumping arnd 24/7.. e one crapping us up into ppl we are today... e one making most of e noise when we are so quiet on e first day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chong cheewee... duno wad to say abt him.. sum say he is cute.. sum say he is shuai.. buden for me(kat).. i tink he is beri evil.. i rmb e first day at css.. i was getting into tiz plate of chicken chop wif joan.. when he smack down beside me and started picking at my food.. saying disgusting stuff abt it... making me throw away half of e plate... and i rmb him scolding off sum1 for making fun of joanna ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;koh dewei... a quiet guy who is aka du deiwei... everyone calls him du dewei.. a beri nice guy who took care of us well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anis and yechang.. plus another one.. sry.. i forgot abt dem liaO.. :P..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. rmb e few tooties of different sch joining together as one... like doris say.. ppl taking different bus meeting up at e first interchange of our life and getting on e same bus for a different destination... and mr. ng.. e guy who tok for abt half an hour on day one wif us standing up.. i will foreva rmb tt day i was tinking omg.. i haf such a naggy teacher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im glad tt tiz bus trip has been beri fun till now... and on this bus trip.. we went through lots of tears... laughters.. arguements.. and disagreements.. now tt tiz bus trip is going to end.. tiz blog has been made up.. to keep e fond memories of 1/6'o3 and 2/6'o4.. together.. as one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203955-109443942416961750?l=two-six.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109443942416961750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109443942416961750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://two-six.blogspot.com/2004/09/orientation.html' title='orientation...'/><author><name>.twosix.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02207987196654615013</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203955.post-109435730025317044</id><published>2004-09-05T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T12:08:20.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>klasS blog!!</title><content type='html'>actually started doing very very long ago.. now i shall make it official ya?... will tell u all de passwords and dots... for now.. i make e blog up first kx?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kathleen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203955-109435730025317044?l=two-six.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109435730025317044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203955/posts/default/109435730025317044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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