<?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-23001393</id><updated>2011-06-08T14:25:48.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6G '05</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23001393.post-116400685070518332</id><published>2006-11-20T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T15:14:10.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heeeellooo people!! :D</title><content type='html'>Hey 6G!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to Ms Ang just a while ago today. We were thinking if you all wanted a class gathering. Hmm. Shall we go to sentosa? Or spend the day at East Coast Park? I'm not sure when you all will be free during the holidays, so could you all email me the dates that you'll be free? Give me some me suggestions on where or what we should do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and one more thing, my church is organising this thing called The Fishbone Cafe. It's just something like a cafe and i will be the waitress! This cafe will be held in my church, 10 jelapang road(opp Greenridge Primary School) and it's from 6.30pm to 10pm on 25 nov, this saturday. Hopefully you all can make it and bring more friends! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to hear from you all soon. Take care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;CHARMAINE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-116400685070518332?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/116400685070518332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=116400685070518332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/116400685070518332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/116400685070518332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/11/heeeellooo-people-d.html' title='heeeellooo people!! :D'/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-115103598435470456</id><published>2006-06-23T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T12:13:04.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>P.S Kris, do you still want to do the 6g newsletter? I think we should. Oh and the post was done by ME.&lt;br /&gt;-Bevin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-115103598435470456?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/115103598435470456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=115103598435470456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/115103598435470456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/115103598435470456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/06/p.html' title=''/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-115103583777850950</id><published>2006-06-23T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T12:10:37.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The post Kristen did was so sweet and touching! Instant sugar rush, so much it can give me a brain dibetes. It's so marshmallow and rainbow and sprinkles! I really agreed about the post though and I never got to go to the balcony in our class. I'm going there next time I visit our classroom. So there's the pile of homework left untouched on your desk, the same spot you left it since the start of the hols and you're still vowing to finish it. Just let me remind you guys that school will be starting in a scary &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. 3 days? What? Aww man. I just reminded myself. Nooooo! I can just imagine Estelle doing that. Ahh. I got homework! I'm left with just a bit. Well, gtg. Blog more Kris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-115103583777850950?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/115103583777850950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=115103583777850950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/115103583777850950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/115103583777850950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/06/post-kristen-did-was-so-sweet-and.html' title=''/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-115022107739780336</id><published>2006-06-14T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T01:51:17.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I miss about 6G '05 (kris)</title><content type='html'>Things I miss mostabout 6G'05:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I miss the way some of us had to meet up on Saturdays, when the school was so secluded and almost completely at a standstill. We would always try to focus at whatever we were supposed to do but always ended up talking and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss being afraid of the noodle stall uncle.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss the canteen food, no matter how much I am against school food now.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss the rainy days in RGPS, where everyone would cram into the hall and complain about how we had to sit on the muddy floor where everyone else had treaded upon. And then how 6F and 6H would watch us as we laughed at the episode Joyce and Min Jia had going on every rainy morning.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss walking across the parade square to the basketball court where we would assemble in the morning on rain-free days and always see Ying Li flittering from one person to another, talking. And how 6H would watch as Joyce tried to squirt Min Jia and her bag with her Nike waterbottle, in an episode the two had going on every non-rainy morning.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss trying so hard to pay attention during Mr Ho's class and always ending up with my head on the table, eyelids always struggling to stay open. And then looking around the class to see half of us doing the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss going for recess and seeing Charmaine and gang playing 'Devil' with that pillar which was closest to the staircase leading to the hall. I could always hear Francine laughing for somebody to let her go because she was hurting in some place and Charmaine screaming in short spurts the moment I stepped into the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss the green table where the guo guo ji tuan used to meet up every recess. And how we'd always get pissed when someone else took the table although we technically didn't own it.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss not wearing my tie. (Dare that make sense.)&lt;br /&gt;- I miss always being afraid to ask permission to go down for prefect duty with Jolene every Thursday in P5 in fear of being turned down by Mrs Tan Cheo Tee. And how we'd run out of the classroom after that because we were always late.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss laughing with friends in the hall after recess. We'd always come in after the bell rung and walk slowly to our line. And how without fail we would always see Nicole and Jolene sitting in the front of the line, waterbottle ever ready in front of Jolene.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss how we'd always talk about Mr Ho and his outbursts for days to no end.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss how sometimes classmates would find the door at the back of our classroom (which lead the 'balcony' facing 6F) unlocked and try to squeeze into the tiny space, only to have the doors shut on them by friends.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss having to take off our shoes before going into the Cyber studio, when there really was no point when you think about it. The floors were the same as the computer lab's.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss Joyce making happy noises everytime we walked past the General Office with the doors open.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss how after PSLE, Joyce, Estelle, Esther and I would stay back with video camera in hand and do all sorts of funny things when the sixth floor was completely deserted except for us.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss my table.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss Yvonne and that gameboy she always held onto.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss walking around the classroom and peeking over Marisa's shoulder to try to see the picture she was trying to draw for the yearbook. And how she'd always cover it and tell me it wasn't finished.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss how when it rained, we'd dare one another to run into the rain and see how wet we could get. And how Joyce would always try to push Min Jia in. And how I always felt afraid to run in because I was prefect. And how later I would feel stupid for not doing it since I wasn't a very good prefect anyway.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss Chien Nie's laughter and how she let me exchange her skirt for my ugly one during graduation.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss Bevin giving great advice and always coming up with great ideas. And how I felt so happy that she gave me a chance to be on stage during graduation, even though I messed it up.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss how Esther used to make fun of that hole in that bulletin board outside of our classroom that had a giant hole in it. And how she would stick her hand inside and make jokes, and how Joyce would laugh so hard she would close her eyes so tight you would think she was going to cry. And how she would clutch her stomach and laugh so much that after a while you really couldn't hear anything because she wasn't making any noise.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss our lazy drawls of 'good morning, Ms Woon'.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss being so nervous before exams, and looking around to see almost everybody with their heads down on the table, praying. And how'd I hold my four leaf clover keychain under the table and stare at the cover page of my paper really hard. That method never worked.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss we'd always complain how long the walk was from the first floor to the sixth and use any excuse we could find to use the lift.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss how we would bring down our ting xie list to recess when we didn't learn it well enough and try to stuff everything into five minutes, because the rest of recess we were eating and talking. And how we would be so uncertain during Chinese period and wish that we had remembered to study.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss Perth, when we would scuttle around from room to room at night trying to surprise one another. And how we grew closer during the trip, and how Esther and Estelle would talk so loudly that their next door neighbours had to call them to complain about the noise, and how they still didn't quiet down. And how I had locked my keys in my room and Estelle and I had to walk all the way to get someone to open it for us late into the cold night. And how we had eyed the person as she walked in front of us and had slowly started laughing when we realised how funny the situation was. And how we got louder and louder even though I was shaking because I hadn't brought anything thick enough to make me feel warm, and the only jacket I had brought was too thin and constantly wet from rain. But it was funny and I was happy and I couldn't feel the cold because all the warmth was spreading to my face from laughing too hard.&lt;br /&gt;And how Joyce would curl up, body bent in half over her lap on the bus from one destination to another, worried that I would take pictures of her sleeping self after she had gotten one of me. And how I had managed to take pictures in the end, only to have them deleted by Joyce later on in the trip.&lt;br /&gt;And how Sylvia would aways take a long time in the bathroom, and how Qian Ning and I would always tease her about it. And how Sylvia's cheeks turned red in the cold.&lt;br /&gt;And how I shrunk Qian Ning's water bottle because I was too impatient to wait for the hot water to cool before pouring it into her plastic one. And how it had melted before me and Sylvia's eyes on the first night, and how bad I felt after that even though Qian Ning said that it was okay.&lt;br /&gt;And how when we stayed at that beach resort, Bevin and I shared the top floor. And how from the top I would look down to see Qian Ning, Sylvia, Joyce, Chien Nie and Zoey watching &lt;i&gt;Spirited Away&lt;/i&gt;. And how me and Bevin would take orders from friends in our resort for that night as well as from Esther's group for Milo. And how we later found out that since there wasn't anything to sweeten the Milo, that we had to pour in the sugar satchets and hope that they found it okay.&lt;br /&gt;And how Joyce was nervous being around the Australian boys and how they found it nervous to be around her as well. And how I found it all very amusing.&lt;br /&gt;And how much fun we had that time we drew on the tablecloth at that pizza place and used olives for the pizza stickman's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;And how Estelle and Esther kept throwing char siew and brocolli on my plate and how the three of us laughed so hard. And how the rest of the people seating at the table stared and stared and exchanged amused glances with one another.&lt;br /&gt;And how on the first night, as Esther and Estelle and I were walking up the stairs to one of the rooms, how someone had said something funny and how I had ended up with Esther crawling on the floor after falling to her knees and Estelle against the wall laughing. And how I felt like laughing some more just looking at the both of them.&lt;br /&gt;And how Nicole, Esther and Estelle seemed so excited to buy M&amp;Ms from the jumball machine. And how they had run over after getting it.&lt;br /&gt;And how my luggage wouldn't close after I had made a very stupid mistake by catching a knick-knack on the outside of the suitcase and how Ms Woon came over and sat on it and how it was okay after that. And how I felt so amused.&lt;br /&gt;And how I would wake up in the middle of the night without fail and turn over to see my bedmate at whatever point of time, sleeping. And how I would always consider taking pictures of them, but was always too sleepy to stay awake long enough.&lt;br /&gt;And how Joyce would always seem so excited wherever we went.&lt;br /&gt;And how on the last day when we went shopping at the market, how I had gotten so frustrated at myself for not saving enough money to buy that Freddie Mercury sketch. And how I felt stupid after that.&lt;br /&gt;And how Joyce had made up PWS (Perth Withdrawal Syndrome).&lt;br /&gt;- I miss being so entirely carefree after PSLE.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss flipping open the yearbook the time I came back from my holiday and being so happy to see Marisa's finished drawing.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss seeing my classmates in the RGPS uniform.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss people always trying to avoid my hugs, and how Bevin was always the only one willing to hug me. (In TKGS, we hug and say &lt;i&gt;'have I told you much I love you lately?'&lt;/i&gt; jokingly with a big smile as a form of thanks.)&lt;br /&gt;- I miss having to give Bevin extra hugs because I couldn't hug the rest of my friends and had to use her a substitute.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss that sense of accomplishment the time I went to Bevin's house for a guo guo ji tuan thing and managed to distance hug Joyce, Esther, Kar Yun, Chien Nie, Jolene and Nicole. (Consists of spreading your arms towards the opposite person and act as if you're hugging, although no contact is involved.) And how later Estelle distance hugged me through sms and how I felt so happy to have such great friends.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss being so sure of going to school every morning, knowing that my friends would always be there and that everything could only changed for the better. And how  everyone would always be themselves and how I felt so comfortable knowing that.&lt;br /&gt;- I miss the hug Charmaine gave me while we both cried when we got our results. That hug meant a lot to me. It somehow signalled the end of things as a class. We were always going to meet up with friends, but after the results, nothing was going to go back to 6G. We weren't ever going to sit down together again in our classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But 6G isn't dead :) This blog keeps it alive, and although there may be a thousand and one things some of us may miss about our class, but the good memories are still there :) You just have to dig them out, like the above. Share them and you'll feel so much better.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone else up for listing what they miss about 6G '05? :) It doesn't have to be very long. Just a few things will do. As long as we get that you still want to remember 6G :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post was fun. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kris.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-115022107739780336?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/115022107739780336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=115022107739780336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/115022107739780336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/115022107739780336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/06/what-i-miss-about-6g-05-kris.html' title='What I miss about 6G &apos;05 (kris)'/><author><name>fieldofblackgrass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10208920640565017140</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-23001393.post-115019645672049323</id><published>2006-06-13T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T19:00:56.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYY!! I'm posting to keep this blog alive. Please blog ok! It's not like I'm making this blog cliquish but it's you people who don't want to blog! People who know the user and password tell those who don't know ok? :) Thank you so much darlings! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-115019645672049323?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/115019645672049323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=115019645672049323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/115019645672049323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/115019645672049323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/06/heyy-im-posting-to-keep-this-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-114956336166573919</id><published>2006-06-06T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T11:09:21.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zomg</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THIS BLOG IS DEAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; )))):&lt;br /&gt;come on people. start tagging and posting lei !!! : D&lt;br /&gt;ahaha, so how are y'all ?&lt;br /&gt;-violet :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-114956336166573919?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/114956336166573919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=114956336166573919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114956336166573919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114956336166573919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/06/zomg.html' title='zomg'/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-114889715652763151</id><published>2006-05-29T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T18:09:33.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woohoo (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;heyheyheys &lt;3 ! violet blogging here : D&lt;br /&gt;man, i miss 6g. hais.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, june hols are here (:&lt;br /&gt;woohoo : D&lt;br /&gt;how y'all do for your exams ?&lt;br /&gt;hrm, im doing pretty well :P&lt;br /&gt;: D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyways, im everyone keep updated to this blog : D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-114889715652763151?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/114889715652763151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=114889715652763151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114889715652763151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114889715652763151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/05/woohoo.html' title='woohoo (:'/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-114782820879835276</id><published>2006-05-17T09:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T09:10:08.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bevin</title><content type='html'>No school today so I'm free. Except for projects. It's thata time of the year again... P5 CAMP! My sister's off and away in camp. They're not staying in school-so lucky right? I think our suggestions worked ;) They're having a proper room with bunk beds and everything which sounds cool and 3 people share a room. WOW. Spacious. Their camp is way cool but they won't get to jump of the school stairs like we did, eh? I remember me hanging from the stairs, feeling all scared and then one push and I'm swinging down. I'll never forget that time. Hmm, anyone can help on volcanoes? Kidding. So I was hoping other people will come and blog not just &lt;em&gt;the usuals. &lt;/em&gt;I don't want to have cliques and stuff on this blog so people, come here and blog. Ask me for the password and I'll gladly tell you. Just ask me via e-mail. &lt;a href="mailto:bevin_ng@hotmail.com"&gt;bevin_ng@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bevin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-114782820879835276?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/114782820879835276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=114782820879835276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114782820879835276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114782820879835276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/05/bevin.html' title='Bevin'/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-114718124449891579</id><published>2006-05-09T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T21:29:29.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>charmainee xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hey hey people!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i feel so happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;my first time blogging on our class blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;WHOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i know im mad. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;sec sch life has been great for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;great teachers, great food in the canteen(WTH? hah), great frens and loads more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;but frens here cant be compared to u ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;it cant be compared to RGP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;we oh so totally rock. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;cant wait to see all of u all again!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ESP MY DARL KYMBERLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i miss those days when we'll copy ting xie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;haha. i miss MS WOON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and.. THE LAKSA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i miss the oh so nice &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;GREEN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;haha. well. dats all i suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;all the best to those who are having exams!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;take care and God bless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;charmainee xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-114718124449891579?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/114718124449891579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=114718124449891579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114718124449891579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114718124449891579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/05/charmainee-xd.html' title='charmainee xD'/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-114623040158859727</id><published>2006-04-28T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T21:20:01.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm trying to get my arse out of the computer chair but it's like stuck because I'm getting so addicted. i got 6f's link! So we can start linking each other and form the 6th level again without the music room and the teachers. How are you muggers? Thank goodness I don't have exams , for sec ones only :D or I'll be so dead. Ok anyway, this blog is still alive!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-114623040158859727?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/114623040158859727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=114623040158859727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114623040158859727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114623040158859727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-trying-to-get-my-arse-out-of.html' title=''/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-114562960031560703</id><published>2006-04-21T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T22:26:40.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just came to say HI. Everybody is busy busy busy now so no time to blog but anyway, this blog si still alive!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-114562960031560703?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/114562960031560703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=114562960031560703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114562960031560703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114562960031560703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/04/just-came-to-say-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-114528045389895441</id><published>2006-04-17T21:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T21:29:06.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO PEOPLE I HAVE EXAMS&lt;br /&gt;GASPS&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;im like so damn dead la&lt;br /&gt;havent even started studying&lt;br /&gt;aand its A WEEK MORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gasp gasp gasp&lt;br /&gt;please pray for me&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;man im worried&lt;br /&gt;im gonna start studying TOMORROW&lt;br /&gt;-esther&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-114528045389895441?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/114528045389895441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=114528045389895441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114528045389895441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114528045389895441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/04/hello-people-i-have-exams-gasps.html' title=''/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-114526443347869155</id><published>2006-04-17T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T17:00:33.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bevin</title><content type='html'>Heyy! Had my math test today. Hope I did well. :) I recieved my primary school report book today, hha. It made me remember 'the old times'. :D Anyway, just thinking about the plan for our reunion, PSLE period, 10bucks each, we'll rent a chalet. And class shirt! &lt;strong&gt;SHIRT&lt;/strong&gt;, esther, &lt;strong&gt;SHIRT. &lt;/strong&gt;Bye guys! This blog is really getting on quite well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-114526443347869155?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/114526443347869155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=114526443347869155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114526443347869155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114526443347869155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/04/bevin_17.html' title='Bevin'/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-114506116086475805</id><published>2006-04-15T08:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T16:54:28.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bevin</title><content type='html'>People tomorrow is easter. The day Jesus was ressurected form the cross. :) I'm not trying to be religious here, just giving you an idea of what easter is if you're not sure. Easter is not about the little easter bunnies and easter chocolate eggs. Yesterday, many many years ago, Jesus was nailed on the cross wearing a crown of thorns (It really really hurts) to die for our sins. And today he's ressurected! Ok, so now you got some idea why we celebrate easter.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, note to esther, the mysterious person is Chan Min Jia.&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking, IF we're gna have a gathering at a chalet, it should be during the PSLE period, so there's less people. And then we can cater food or have a potluck or whatver. And everyone will have to pay for the rent. Maybe 10 bucks each. Ok I gotta go study for tezt coming up on monday. Byye!&lt;br /&gt;BEVIN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-114506116086475805?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/114506116086475805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=114506116086475805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114506116086475805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114506116086475805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/04/bevin.html' title='Bevin'/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-114500060303484865</id><published>2006-04-14T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T08:33:20.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jolene, estheer, bevin</title><content type='html'>hello&lt;br /&gt;im jolene&lt;br /&gt;i'm bevin&lt;br /&gt;i'm esther&lt;br /&gt;EHITEON LYB !!&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;high on endorphins right now&lt;br /&gt;this is your geek here&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;JOLENE from MGS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS&lt;br /&gt;3 CHEERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woots woots&lt;br /&gt;She deosn't look like an mggirl. Anyway she's having fun! And she is happy&lt;br /&gt;and she plays tennis!!&lt;br /&gt;WHEEE!!&lt;br /&gt;WHOO!!&lt;br /&gt;WWAAA!!&lt;br /&gt;YYEEAAA!!&lt;br /&gt;-Jolene typed by Bevin :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-114500060303484865?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/114500060303484865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=114500060303484865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114500060303484865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114500060303484865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/04/jolene-estheer-bevin.html' title='Jolene, estheer, bevin'/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-114500037076153890</id><published>2006-04-14T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T08:33:32.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>esther</title><content type='html'>hello people&lt;br /&gt;i am esther&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was my birthday&lt;br /&gt;and im THIRTEEN&lt;br /&gt;im ego&lt;br /&gt;im feeling ego&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmms&lt;br /&gt;having a whale of time at nicoles house now&lt;br /&gt;arghs&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;im craving for ben and jerrys im hungry&lt;br /&gt;i want to go to town man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;)):&lt;br /&gt;hshs&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;333 esther&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-114500037076153890?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/114500037076153890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=114500037076153890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114500037076153890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114500037076153890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/04/esther.html' title='esther'/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-114494096898693564</id><published>2006-04-13T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T23:09:28.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kristen and her seriously retarded post :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6G '05!&lt;/span&gt; Somehow or another, we managed to make it through our PSLE and graduation without breaking down (or murdering our teachers either), and for that we seriously deserve some form of credit.&lt;br /&gt;So I guess this blog is it - a collection of memories from the past two years (5G '04 and 6G '05). But besides hearing about how Mr Ho's voice broke, or that time when we used to yell '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MTA!&lt;/span&gt;' everytime we saw Mdm. Cheo Tee walking down the bridge, we would love to see how our former classmates are doing. Please remember to e-mail Bevin at: &lt;a href="bevin_ng@hotmail.com"&gt;bevin_ng@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;, or leave a tag at &lt;a href="oldpaperbag.blogspot.com"&gt;oldpaperbag.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; if you want to get the user and password for our precious little class blog. Sign off each post with your name please, just so we don't confuse who with whatnot. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some catching up for you to do ;D :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now in TKGS. :) (Yes, it's that school that Mdm. Woon went to, which is also the one that had that meano' teacher which threw her exercise book down three stories that ended up landing in the drain.) I'm awfully happy and although you thought that it wasn't humanly possible, I'm smiling more and more with every moment I spend in that school.&lt;br /&gt;I got my revenge and got into softball. :D Although I must admit that I miss doing robotics, but I have robotics training twice every week (although it's purely for fun). Which makes it more frequent that last year's computer club training. Which feels weird. Yeah. Cough.&lt;br /&gt;My school uniform is entirely green. :) I have to admit that although we look like giant bug-eyed grasshoppers, but I still love it. If you spill something on it, it evaporates really fast actually. Although I have no idea how it does that or why I'm telling you this. Cough again.&lt;br /&gt;I miss my RGPS schoolmates. :( And the campus, as well.&lt;br /&gt;But I would hug TKGS if I could, and I'm sure that you embrace your secondary school as well. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that life is treating you well, people. Post more, yah? We need to get this blog going until blogger.com dies on us. And we need a hit counter on this thing - to observe how many people are coming. :) Hopefully sooner or later everyone from our class would have seen our beautiful blog and its wonderfully done blogskin. Courtesy of Bevin, of course. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6G '05 is life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Kris. (16)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-114494096898693564?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/114494096898693564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=114494096898693564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114494096898693564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114494096898693564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/04/kristen-and-her-seriously-retarded.html' title='Kristen and her seriously retarded post :)'/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-114485432595898242</id><published>2006-04-12T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T08:33:49.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bevin</title><content type='html'>It's really tiring to do a blogskin. I'm tired, just leave the big gap here for a while, my dad will help me close the gap. He's nice. Anyway, hope this is 'friendly' enough. :)&lt;br /&gt;Bevin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-114485432595898242?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/114485432595898242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=114485432595898242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114485432595898242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114485432595898242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/04/bevin_12.html' title='bevin'/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-114484880690363766</id><published>2006-04-12T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T08:34:02.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bevin</title><content type='html'>Let's keep this blog alive people!! Please just ask me the password and user and I'm ready to tell you so you can keep us updated with everything happening. i just found out from my sister that RGPS has house shirts now and they don't look nice. Hangten! Come on, let's just stick to Bibi and Baba! And there's gna be TVs installed to keep the kids quiet during recess. Haha, are they really that desperate? The kids must be really noisy these days. Nevertheless, RGPS still remains the best primary school! I think maybe we should have a reunion soon, like maybe we can rent a space, everyone pays then we can have a gathering? But that wil probably take quite long to plan since we're all busy. In St.Marg's there is going to be a musical in Aug or soemthing and I'll be in it! A small part but do come and watch it. Of course, tickets are not out yet. I mean when they come out. :) Everything is pretty much the same, actually it is not the same. School is great, I'm sitting at the back. Ok, signing off BEVIN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-114484880690363766?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/114484880690363766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=114484880690363766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114484880690363766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114484880690363766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/04/bevin_114484880690363766.html' title='Bevin'/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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-23001393.post-114086279698569380</id><published>2006-02-25T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T18:21:18.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEVIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BEVIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is our new blog. I think we can keep the skin like this because it looks nice. Anyway, I'm doing good in St.Marg's. If you want full updates, visit my own blog, &lt;a href="http://www.oldpaperbag.blogspot.com"&gt;www.oldpaperbag.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; Everyone in 6g who wants to post in here, please e-mail me at &lt;a href="mailto:bevin_ng@hotmail.com"&gt;bevin_ng@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; for the passwords and stuff. Please tell me your links again too. By the way, I don't like anime anymore. I'm so irritated by it so yea. Please write how you are doing here. Sports meet, we're going back right? Anyone wants to run in the relay? I'm running. For the blog title, write your name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23001393-114086279698569380?l=36-of-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/feeds/114086279698569380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23001393&amp;postID=114086279698569380&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114086279698569380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23001393/posts/default/114086279698569380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://36-of-us.blogspot.com/2006/02/bevin.html' title='BEVIN'/><author><name>6G '05</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08701472756508325987</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>15</thr:total></entry></feed>
