<?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-8332212412568239960</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:41:49.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>your mine.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332212412568239960.post-5788048318780768975</id><published>2010-07-08T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T02:07:16.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kid teacher</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;    Laterly there s a lot of new teacher comming in to my school to teach and one of them i seem to know him but i just can not remember who is he,that teacher look handsome but not that of good boy type one. Ther yesterday he come in my class as my teacher go for the o level thing so he come and take over,he is a chinese teacher!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;   once he come into my class i was so scared but he dun seem to know me i dun know what is he thinking?then he just take my friend staple but no bullet haha.i lend him mind so he can use.he say we can not play must do worksheet can not play phone and all that.i say teacher you so clever a,then when he need staple he just come to my table to take i was freaking angry,and what make my angry the most is he don want to speak english he oly speak chinese and said what this is chinese lesson!!!me sammi and kexin sit in front and we keep talking and laughing and he said want to play something in chinese and kexin said cher how can you said such a thing to your student(you all know wht it means right??).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;    he ask how know where is the second staff room everyone said they know where is it but end up dun know he ask who to take and ya his name is lin lao shi.then he ask why everyone can keep quite but you all can not then kexin said because e are at a swearing topical about bad words.then we play the cheng yu game so boring he said if we win we can ask anyone a question then we ask kexin ask cher why you got two ear hole on your right ear he said is char dao de but who were believe right&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;    we ask him cher you are not the good boy type right,we then tal about his tranformation after school me and sammi said he were put a ear ring and unbutton his shirt so it is not that type good boy look.when it was end of lesson he tap my bag and call me  to clean the board. he said black board i said what and he finally give up and speak english with me he sai d clean the white board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;    when i will walking down the stair with sammi and him he said nui hai zi bu yao na mo rough(sorry i dun know how to write in english)sammi was like there saying the f word and he stare at us ,and he is aroung 20 years old.he remind me of someone mr chua and miss lim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-5788048318780768975?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/5788048318780768975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/5788048318780768975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2010/07/kid-teacher.html' title='kid teacher'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-7564670033683329486</id><published>2010-06-23T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T07:28:09.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HK Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just came back from hongkong yesterday,went for 8 days with my whole family including the one i hate the most and my love ones that i have not meet up for a while.been walking for 8 days shopping and shopping,the only thing i am uphappy about is a little monster that took everything from me.i am so tired now and school is reopening i am so bother nafa and exam the stress are all coming.sigh teach me what to do when i am getting tired and sick that school is reopening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-7564670033683329486?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/7564670033683329486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/7564670033683329486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2010/06/hk-holiday.html' title='HK Holiday'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-6275577608290516441</id><published>2010-06-02T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T07:22:05.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The true side.`</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After going to sec scool i finally understand something.people are not that simple;,i found out that they are so scary and the scary side is hidden under that layer of fake true.i dun know if it happen to me but my friend around me are telling me they hate each other but infront of each other they act like they are true friend,i think that they are really scary i thought that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;this only happen in drama but never thought that it happen in true life.i dun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; know but i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;think it will happen to me one day,everyone around me,will they change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;will you all change too?and will you change too.YOU my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-6275577608290516441?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/6275577608290516441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/6275577608290516441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2010/06/true-side.html' title='The true side.`'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-8449242413363157923</id><published>2010-05-28T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T00:59:43.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raining</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;It rainning now,but in the house it is cosy and great,watching show and hearing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;the raindrop sound.I think this is a sight of holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;as many want to swim so it is raining.i love it when it raining but i hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;it when i want to do something outdoor and it rain,it make me so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-8449242413363157923?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/8449242413363157923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/8449242413363157923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2010/05/raining.html' title='Raining'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-323132800583983556</id><published>2010-05-27T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T08:53:39.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet forever.</title><content type='html'>yo.i am back,never blog for one year and the first time i am going to say is i am in&lt;br /&gt;sec one and starting to enjoy,love that type of live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time,&lt;br /&gt;On the 25 may 2010 i went for newspaper collection ,&lt;br /&gt;with my senior an my classmate.At first all the girls&lt;br /&gt;wanted to be in a group but my lovely senior&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;junyang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (sec2 prefect)N&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(sec3 prefect)say we all can not be in a group of girls as we may not be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;able to carry the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;stack&lt;/span&gt; of newspaper.so i went with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;darren&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;junyang&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;chongren&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;junyang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;keep saying be polite be polite(he some how remind me of some one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.but mostly the boys did the talking and don know why but the house i wen to knock&lt;br /&gt;on the door nobody open.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;junyang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; also helped me to ask as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; SHY(do i even know that word)&lt;br /&gt;    Finally i get to the first door where it is knock by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;junyang&lt;/span&gt; and it is a old women&lt;br /&gt;she give us a shack and when he took the newspaper he drop something&lt;br /&gt;he ask me to clear it.i HATE him(HE SHOULD KNOW AS HE AND A BOY ALSO IN CHARGE OF&lt;br /&gt;LATE COMER AND ALSO STAND THERE,I CALL THEM TOM AND JERRY).&lt;br /&gt;  after that we had lots of newspaper and he ask &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jiajing&lt;/span&gt; to carry for him and i carry their wallet and water bottle for them.(I'M SO KIND).then we had to bring the newspaper down&lt;br /&gt;but the lift is under repair,so we had to walk down few level to find&lt;br /&gt;a working lift,so even the working lift is scary and it jerking inside i ask what if the lift break&lt;br /&gt;down?they both anwers in the same way don be silly nothing will&lt;br /&gt;happen don curse us.then jiajing look after all the thing and only left me him and chongren,we went to this house where there was a dog and it was really big&lt;br /&gt;i ask can this type if house have this king of dog he said no,as there is not much place for it to move about.ya also forget something we walk from fuhua sec to jurong primary there and alvin&lt;br /&gt;lose the way a few time,i really had&lt;br /&gt;fun with that group of wonderful boys.There a house where all the boys go but i never&lt;br /&gt;go al there was a plank there and comfirm there&lt;br /&gt;a dog inside so i never go.i stand outside,they said the guy take some time to open&lt;br /&gt;the door and he is half naked!lucky i never go together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second 26 may 2010,&lt;br /&gt;I did not go school on that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day of school!27 my 2010,&lt;br /&gt;Today morning we did a server where they ask what was one of the hightlight&lt;br /&gt;of the event?i asked mr lim is it walkng there,he laught.&lt;br /&gt;and the india teacher give out the report book today she wrote there i am SOFT-SPOKEN&lt;br /&gt;N GENTLE.there was this question on the paper asking what had the&lt;br /&gt;newspaper collection taught you then mr lim say taught me to be soft spoken.so funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANWAY i am starting to love thing around me.including.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-323132800583983556?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/323132800583983556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/323132800583983556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2010/05/sweet-forever.html' title='Sweet forever.'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-3988194091946971610</id><published>2010-02-10T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T02:01:56.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAN YOU JUST LET ME LOVE YOU FOR ONE SECOND.</title><content type='html'>I HATE YOU&lt;br /&gt;I HATE YOU YOU ARE A IDIOT YOU CAN CHANGE YOUR NAME TO IDIOT &lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE A PIG AND A FAT ONE I DUN CARE IF YOU DUN LOOK LIKE &lt;br /&gt;PIG BUT YOU THIS IDIOT HAVE A PIG BRAIN YOU SUNK IN THE BOTTOM OF &lt;br /&gt;THE SEA YOU HAVE NO FRIEND FOREVER LONELY AND BE A OLD MIND FAT &lt;br /&gt;AND SHORT NOBODY NOBODY WANT YOU YOU ARE A BAUCH OF SHIT WITH FLOWER ON&lt;br /&gt;IT AND YOU SMELL LIKE DOG YOU DON HAVE A KIND HEART AND YOU ARE A GAY.YOU LIKE MEN I&lt;br /&gt;JUST SIMPLE HATE YOU WHO THE HELL IN THIS WORLD WERE LIKE YOU &lt;br /&gt;SO FAT AND SHORT WITH BIG FAT EAR EVEN THE UNGLY PEOPLE IS SO MUCH &lt;br /&gt;PRERTTY THEN YOU THE SHIT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-3988194091946971610?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/3988194091946971610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/3988194091946971610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2010/02/can-you-just-let-me-love-you-for-one.html' title='CAN YOU JUST LET ME LOVE YOU FOR ONE SECOND.'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-652217816590434095</id><published>2010-01-29T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T22:44:17.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>but</title><content type='html'>BUT  &lt;br /&gt;I know we can not turn the time BUT we can keep&lt;br /&gt;the picture in our mind forever.YA i been so busy in my sec school &lt;br /&gt;and i hate the guy in my class he name is idiot melvin he look &lt;br /&gt;so ee.i tell you i were not keep that picture in my mind not even one sec or min &lt;br /&gt;and not said forever or i were vomit everyday.and wen xse jiejie hope you love your phone.I LOVE YOU AND I HATE YOU MELVIN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-652217816590434095?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/652217816590434095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/652217816590434095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2010/01/but.html' title='but'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-1673172334612388679</id><published>2010-01-09T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T21:47:03.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>orientation camp</title><content type='html'>my orientation camp was not s bad s i think it is very fun with my new friends.and the orientation leaders it was fun and they are all perfect.the head perfect was really great he is also a head in wushu,the way he talk really convince me and i saw alvin he is the perfect he is my senior science primary school but now he is also,never thought that he were be a prefect last time he was so playful but now he is also playful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-1673172334612388679?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/1673172334612388679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/1673172334612388679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2010/01/orientation-camp.html' title='orientation camp'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-4280841341230781815</id><published>2009-12-29T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T23:28:25.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a 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height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzrbQOtbCPI/AAAAAAAAAFY/fF769NOLwTY/s320/SDC11764.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420886173366814962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzraoLn0RSI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/AI7xgtc8dbs/s1600-h/SDC11762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzraoLn0RSI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/AI7xgtc8dbs/s320/SDC11762.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420885485343229218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzraOqkuhJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/rt8P1XUxUKw/s1600-h/SDC11761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzraOqkuhJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/rt8P1XUxUKw/s320/SDC11761.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420885046975169682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzrZZGImPSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/UqriL09pN2o/s1600-h/SDC11723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzrZZGImPSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/UqriL09pN2o/s320/SDC11723.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420884126660443426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzrYEPXi0qI/AAAAAAAAAE4/zwt5AbPTrsE/s1600-h/SDC11706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzrYEPXi0qI/AAAAAAAAAE4/zwt5AbPTrsE/s320/SDC11706.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420882668850172578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzrXI3LpXqI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3ixXsaoqyCs/s1600-h/SDC11719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzrXI3LpXqI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3ixXsaoqyCs/s320/SDC11719.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420881648745537186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pic on christmas in the so call hotel,but it is a bit fun in the play ground.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-4280841341230781815?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/4280841341230781815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/4280841341230781815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-eve.html' title='christmas eve'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzxRLYEjMvI/AAAAAAAAAGA/n9qfGgoLUVM/s72-c/SDC11724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332212412568239960.post-5676631831114828189</id><published>2009-12-28T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T00:48:38.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLIDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzxlEi7BFEI/AAAAAAAAAGg/QMJRBPMJZAY/s1600-h/SDC11829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" 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style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzmhAkRLCRI/AAAAAAAAADo/Q-ESOi4ysbU/s320/SDC11914.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420540657624877330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzmgiY0WVZI/AAAAAAAAADg/hnnN1zPMSas/s1600-h/SDC11855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzmgiY0WVZI/AAAAAAAAADg/hnnN1zPMSas/s320/SDC11855.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420540139155117458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzmfaGKgZvI/AAAAAAAAADY/s_WkzcpFhXA/s1600-h/SDC11819.JPG"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420538897197197042 style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzmfaGKgZvI/AAAAAAAAADY/s_WkzcpFhXA/s320/SDC11819.JPG" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;A href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/Szmes1ecxDI/AAAAAAAAADQ/QYP_ir03Pvw/s1600-h/SDC11808.JPG"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420538119623328818 style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/Szmes1ecxDI/AAAAAAAAADQ/QYP_ir03Pvw/s320/SDC11808.JPG" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; on Sunday my whole family went to kukup 14 people i want with and all family.and we have a super big house but is for the group and my mother said we were go on our own the next time and book the whole place and kukup is a fish village it is hot sunny and dirty but it is fun,i never expect this simple place were be so fun and leave me so many happy memorise i was so happy we even play majong so funny.haha this are some pic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-5676631831114828189?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/5676631831114828189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/5676631831114828189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/12/holiday.html' title='HOLIDAY'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/SzxlEi7BFEI/AAAAAAAAAGg/QMJRBPMJZAY/s72-c/SDC11829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332212412568239960.post-1187858553474495164</id><published>2009-12-21T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:19:04.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>help</title><content type='html'>pls i am so dead from all this i hate it when i have to make a choice and the time is a sec school i am told to go to fu hua and then who know they said can appeal and can go s.m.at first i dun know what i want and the most important is i have to choose and both i have to take bus so i deciede i both also dun want i leave the choice to let my mum choose.and both is quite good someone hep me choose can.it is now like a chees just one step go wrong the whole thing were be wrong.i dun want to lose i just want to win.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-1187858553474495164?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/1187858553474495164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/1187858553474495164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/12/help.html' title='help'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-3664723185027844485</id><published>2009-12-18T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T00:06:57.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>why</title><content type='html'>i dun know why here is a place for me to complain about my dame idiot p brother Sean and you also can call him sin if you like.i today let him play my bored game and now i want to play his one he dun let me play what  type of pp boy is he i were never beg anyone no matter what.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-3664723185027844485?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/3664723185027844485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/3664723185027844485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/12/why.html' title='why'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-8261069608976013620</id><published>2009-12-16T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T19:38:15.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my fav  ep</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OLcZ2P_v5BI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OLcZ2P_v5BI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1_f91rI2E90&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1_f91rI2E90&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-8261069608976013620?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/8261069608976013620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/8261069608976013620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-fav-ep.html' title='my fav  ep'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-323096697128569615</id><published>2009-12-16T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T19:30:54.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad</title><content type='html'>that day i was in the car on my way home and then i look out the car window i never guess or thought there is people like that so horrible and idiot.that day when i look out the window i saw a old lady she was pushing something on top of that there is tin newspaper and some boxes just by looking at it i know it is heavy,and i can help because i am in the car and i can not go out i expect people out there to help but i saw something that make me feel so bad for that two people,the two couple was old and fat and the important thing is they are idiot,when the old lady pass by them they let go their hands and open and walk because the old lady walk pass them and they never help,when i saw that i wanted to take out my camera and take picture but on second thought i think it is better not or i don know what they were do.i hope there never this type of people on earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-323096697128569615?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/323096697128569615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/323096697128569615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/12/bad.html' title='bad'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-6466071093610487861</id><published>2009-12-14T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T23:47:29.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my friendship</title><content type='html'>in this world there is never a perfect friendship or a friendship that never fight before.i belive every friendship start with a HATE and end with a LOVE.just like my friend and i,just hope more friendship i have i dun mind it starting with HATE.my friendship with vikkee,j,cheeling,mavis,cheryl,si hui,madeline,yiyu,zhuo en,beng sheng,isaiah and a lot a lot more started with a hate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-6466071093610487861?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/6466071093610487861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/6466071093610487861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-friendship.html' title='my friendship'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-6880262137590439798</id><published>2009-12-11T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T23:12:58.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my friends</title><content type='html'>hey i know you are back how are you.it been years how come you know i have a blog here,never mind you also have your way and maybe ask some one to find.so how is this two years ya and leave a short message when you come again and call me if you see this or message me.i miss you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-6880262137590439798?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/6880262137590439798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/6880262137590439798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-friends.html' title='my friends'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-8986431384840038555</id><published>2009-12-11T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T08:19:30.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hope</title><content type='html'>i am really excited.waiting for Christmas to come the family outing that is not very often.i totally agree with wen xse jj maybe this time is to spent for time with a gong.and spent more time with our cousin.every Christmas i spent it different so time i spent it in warren,g boh house,pang boh house or over sea.i remember one year we went to kl and the Christmas tree was beautiful and i remember that time i was in the lounge was playing last Christmas,and one time on the boat for three day two night and the Christmas tree there was so different from the one in kl,and time in pang boh house for like few years behind with wen xse jj we went to find thing and i still remember.and one year in g boh house,and in warren also with wen xse jj,and in hong Kong with xiao ju jui and xue ni jj and jj,and also we spent it in Hong Kong Disney land,and all the Christmas tree is different and the Malaysia one is like a ball on top of a ball.and this year is going to be in Singapore with family again all together and we are going to stay in a hotel for one night on Christmas eve and i know it is sooo going to be a long night playing with family and talking with wen xse jj also take about hour we can talk for hours and talking about about our fav star and talking who d=she like exmple is her jun kee i hope i spell correct your lover name or later you scold.you are my fav cousin i trust you,maybe it our fate but i never belive in this maybe you may belive now hoping and looking forward to christmas eve i want to talk till the sunset in the morning or untill 6 in the morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-8986431384840038555?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/8986431384840038555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/8986431384840038555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-hope.html' title='i hope'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-5690897656767100471</id><published>2009-12-07T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T19:14:46.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>special</title><content type='html'>i am waiting for some thing special i guess it were be a perfect.since young i been to lots of place i went to bang kong for countless time.i also went to kl timeless time and i love the hotel in kl.i also went to hong kong for i think still countable,and a lot more.i just went to go to some where special for this time and place where dream come true and sonow fill the place i know i were go some where speciel as long as i went but it were be on a wait.hoping&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-5690897656767100471?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/5690897656767100471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/5690897656767100471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/12/special.html' title='special'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-8293315555946706982</id><published>2009-12-06T02:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T02:43:22.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my party</title><content type='html'>since  young i have lots of party and friends and they are all very important.i have birthday party and lots of other party i have and attend.it was all held in club and house but this time it is held in the.....um office and it is really special to me because it is my ferwell party and it is the last time i meet with my friend but lots of them never come only some i hope is were be my special day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-8293315555946706982?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/8293315555946706982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/8293315555946706982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-party.html' title='my party'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-1684960130985970647</id><published>2009-11-27T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T19:51:09.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just a letter</title><content type='html'>it just a love letter to my girls friends one by one.and a friendship letter to my boys friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear mavis,&lt;br /&gt;you make a good friend you were forever be a friend that i can talk my heart to you never care who i am you just accept who i am,in my heart you never leave me we are still together like the times in primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear vikkee, i know you are someone who is easy going you are my friend for 3 year having fun together we sit for exam together cry together never thought that who is better happy for me when i pass my chinese with flying colour,and the day the result is out you said never mind you never do that well.you said i can do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear cheeling,&lt;br /&gt;you are the one who is a easy person that don mind what teasing and playing with each other you some times may not understand me but you know i am what kind of girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear madeline(play girl in name),&lt;br /&gt;you make a good friend and you are the best just like what i what i write having fun together teasing zi xin was a time to make our friendship closer and you are not a play girl never ever break anyone heart before.i remember the time we were in the com lab and i was sleeping and iasiah want ti wake me up but you don let him that so sweet i was touched that time all the best in wht ever you do.and calling you mad it like we are more close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear yiyu,&lt;br /&gt;we use to be very close last year but now we are not so close because we are not in the same mt class byt we are still best friend remember the time spent together in mr wong class laughting together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isaiah fang,&lt;br /&gt;i am not using dear becuse later you don know want to said what you are not a best friend but al least a good friend,you are naughty but some time ok if you are not like now you were be a good boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lee beng sheng,&lt;br /&gt;at least you are not like isaiah fang you are better,it happy during the mr wong class as you the class clown and the note you writge in the heart shape book was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear cheryl,&lt;br /&gt;we are friend since pri 4 and in pri5and 6 we are not that close but i were remember the day spent with you si hui and the time in mr chua class so time we fight for nothing but all the best to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear si hui, &lt;br /&gt;you me and cheryl use to be very clode but even we arwe in dirrerent school next year we were still be very close to each other ok all the best to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear lerond,&lt;br /&gt;i don know if i spell you name correct but i really want to said thank you you are the best we been friend for8 years and i love this years and the time in kindergarten was really great that time we were best friend so now to.from k1 k2 p1 p2 p3 p4 p5 tp p6 was nice and i hope we can also carry on from sec 1 to i dun know maybe u if can but i know you can.lucky in whatever yoou do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    so all friend that i write to here all you best i love all of you forever and ever i were never forget you all,all of you are the best,i wish you all,all the best in whatever you do.                                                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                       love shiping&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-1684960130985970647?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/1684960130985970647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/1684960130985970647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-letter.html' title='just a letter'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-5750166746879524196</id><published>2009-11-24T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T03:26:05.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>some times</title><content type='html'>Some time i wish time were stop here but some time i hope time were move on what do i want i do not know at all.just like psle result is comming i hope time were stop not wantting my psle result.but most of the time i hope time were stop here,or i want to turn the time back to my pri4 because it is great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-5750166746879524196?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/5750166746879524196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/5750166746879524196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/11/some-times.html' title='some times'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-3618067406565739424</id><published>2009-11-22T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T23:59:30.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>another pj</title><content type='html'>yesterday was my grandmother birthday so we have a birthday at warren club we ate there and swim and sing song in the karaoke it was so long waiting for the cake so angry me and my cousin was so angry because we can not go swimming so we have no choice but to wait from 3 to 6 such a long time hate that time there.so after a long wait the cake came so we cut the cake and then we go for swimming i swim for 6 laps with my cousin and my brother.so after the party my cousin came to my house and we have a pj party.when i got hime i was so tried so i sleep and they play till 3.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-8332212412568239960.post-2855845372418092192</id><published>2009-11-16T23:20:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:22:34.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juat a blog</title><content type='html'>ithas been a time i have not blog,just change blog skins i think it is quite nice and i wanted to write i can call that mine but after second thoughts i change i love this blog skin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-2855845372418092192?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/2855845372418092192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/2855845372418092192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/11/juat-blog.html' title='Juat a blog'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-5740578584019337436</id><published>2009-11-05T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T23:22:53.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'>laughter trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yesterday we went to science centre and omnitheater.6a to 6h went there,,our class and 6g get to see the show later so we teacher let us go too the mc to eat breakfast.after we had our breakfast we went to watch the movie "bear "the theater is a round one when i get in i feel i little dizzy but after a while it ok,after watching the movie teacher give us about 1hand 45min to walk around the science centre but we must meet at the exit at 1145 so we went in our first stop is the toilet after  to the toilet me and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;cheeling&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;mad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;went to the water work there was all wet so we went to this place there was a lift but it was not, the three of us went in and we close the lift door after the lift went up suddenly we heard someone talking we were so scare not knowing what to do we thought we have trap in the lift then the lift went down we were relift and thought that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;was funny so we had a great after we saw &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nike,kit kat&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;monster&lt;/span&gt; so they wanted to take the life so we went together in the lift the door at the back open so we went out to see there was so dim so a little while later we wanted to take the lift down but the lift did not come up the lift have to be someone coming then it were come or we were but stuck there so not long someone in the lift come up so we went down.after that we wented to take the lift to go to the 2 floor we saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;calvin lim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;the lift did not come down so we went to take the stair  but to my surpirse i saw calvin lim ther buthe should not be faster then me so i ask him what he take he said the same like me so never mind lor maybe he is faster.time fly it is  1145 so we went to exit soon we go back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-5740578584019337436?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/5740578584019337436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/5740578584019337436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/11/laughter-trip.html' title='laughter trip'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-3893240400137694523</id><published>2009-11-02T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T22:22:08.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>perfect is the best</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Today was a perfect day we spent our day doing art i want my art to be perfect so i spent a lot of time i pair up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;vik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;kee&lt;/span&gt; because it is a pair work we wanted to get into the best 3 for every art so we really spent a lot of time today hope the day were end &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;perfectly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332212412568239960.post-4433581521282611730</id><published>2009-10-31T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T22:59:18.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet treat on sat (ice cream)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/Su0jDYUrqHI/AAAAAAAAACk/boO0hFuO7vA/s1600-h/SDC11388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399010069262870642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/Su0jDYUrqHI/AAAAAAAAACk/boO0hFuO7vA/s320/SDC11388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/Su0iwXAxrKI/AAAAAAAAACc/QHwMyyLDqFY/s1600-h/SDC11400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399009742493428898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It was a sat we have some ice cream and fruit and many many stuff.this is some pic of the ice cream and my brother eating ice cream.there is also  pic in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Japanese place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-4433581521282611730?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/4433581521282611730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/4433581521282611730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/10/sweet-treat-on-sat-ice-cream.html' title='sweet treat on sat (ice cream)'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vl0D1CsWeO0/Su0jDYUrqHI/AAAAAAAAACk/boO0hFuO7vA/s72-c/SDC11388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8332212412568239960.post-1785857820551471410</id><published>2009-10-29T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T23:29:50.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A long day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Today was a fun day in school but a long day.in the morning we have a sec school talk it was great but not that fun.and after the talk teacher brought us to the canteen as it was recess.after recess teacher wanted us to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;design&lt;/span&gt;  hana and draw it on a paper it was fun i pair up with vikkee we draw alot of thing,and the bell ring we have to mt lesson, teacher said when we come back then do.when in mt lesson mr wong bring us to the com lab,unbeliveable.but it is not unbeliveable he wanted us to do a chinese worksheet in the com and he said after we do finish he let us play so when i do finish i play lor mr wong said one what.but the yong tat came and said he wanted to us my com don know what resson so i let him use.after he do finish he play pet socitey since i am talking to vikkee so i let him play.when i log in to my account he use my pett socitey and buy one gift that cost3500 and he said give him what a bad boy hate him.today is not good nor bad just a normal day like also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-1785857820551471410?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/1785857820551471410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/1785857820551471410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/10/long-day.html' title='A long day'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-8887724102941786326</id><published>2009-10-26T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:27:23.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepy day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Today is a sleepy day.i sleep very late night watching show.today we did a lot of thing and we watch movie in the class but it was so boring that i sleep.but don know why teacher suddendly said go com lab so i wake up so tired.in the com lab isaiah fang lay on the floor and sleep eee.i was so sleep o lay on the chair to sleep madeline also fall asleep,the funny thing is chee ling hit her head all that beng sheng fault he go and tickle  cheeling so she jump and hit her head.got to go i were write more ther next time of my exectied thing that happened in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-8887724102941786326?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/8887724102941786326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/8887724102941786326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/10/sleepy-day.html' title='sleepy day'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-3236137274308231135</id><published>2009-10-24T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:30:58.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pajamas party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It is a sleepless night with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cousin wen xse jiejie.we wanted to go to pang boh house but the next day wen xse jiejie have to leave at 8 so she stay at my house.my brother was so happy when they know we are  not coming they also wanted to go but it is a girls party so to bad.now my and my fav cousin and brother sky is playing laptop at the living room not felling to sleep at all,but this felling is really great together till morning playing and talking.it is 3.30am now i don want too sleep.my sleepless night together no it should be our sleepless night but it were not least long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-3236137274308231135?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/3236137274308231135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/3236137274308231135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/10/pajamas-party.html' title='Pajamas party'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-3400090476726805393</id><published>2009-10-22T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T00:22:36.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A normal day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Today is thursday 22,it is the 4 day of holiday and time is really very slow i hope the holiday were end soon i want to see all my friend.i am so boring at home every day do my blog play com or change blog skins.nothing change,but some ttime i also hope time were not be so fast i don want my psle result i don know how i do maybe it were be very bad and when the result is out i have to leave all my friends.miss them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-3400090476726805393?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/3400090476726805393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/3400090476726805393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/10/normal-day.html' title='A normal day'/><author><name>Rainie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11854986884820209040</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-8332212412568239960.post-4942642149110164442</id><published>2009-10-16T21:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:31:53.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 oct 2009 my day</title><content type='html'>That day 6H teacher mdm jane loo did not come so some of the 6H  came to our class there is cai ying,amada,jun yee and calvin an many many more came to our class on that day mrs vijay also did not come so a relife teacher came in that teacher name is miss lim she was not good nor bad.we did some boring stuff ,it is social study it so dame boring,after compeleting it me and my best friend cheeling,mavis,vik kee and azyan play uno.the relife teacher tell us we have to do buddying with the kindagarden kid after mt.time fly,mt is over we want stright to the folyer to pick up the kindagareden kid.all of them have there pick me mad,yu,beng sheng,isaiah fang and the 6H kid did not take any as we don want after that we went to libary.we ddid not expect that there is another group of kindagarden kid in he libary.we went to some where the teacher did can not see us.but the kpo cheeling go and push me and choose a kid i have no choice but to take one ya at first i take a chinese boy but after that the kidagarden teacher give me a indain girl.mad and yu was so lucky they did not have to take any kid.then we o to the com lab and teach the children to us the computer.there was no com so i use isaiah com but that he go off the com so mad use her account .then calvin ame with a little boy and sat next to the computer to mine,the little girl wanted to draw a flower so i help her,that calvin did not know how to talk to the little boy so i help him that little boy wanted to draw a garden i ask him if we can draw some thing simple but he don want so i tell calvin what he want but he want to the internet and find a garden pic and copy and paste there i told calvin that he can't do that so he change,i help the little boy and he help the girl to save her drawing but  he go and delete.so he have to help the girl and draw another one the little girl now wanted to draw a sun and the little boy wanted to draw calvin so i draw a ugly person he was so angry so i left the little boy to him.i want to talk to cheeling and vikkee but he said the little boy want me to help him at first i don belive him but the little boy call me so i want to him and help him.the little now wanted to draw calvin as a pig so calvin help him draw a pig and now he delete it again so he have to draw one more.we left the com lab and bring the kid to the washroom calvin left the little boy with me so he run away.the little boy wanted to go to the washroom but i can't bring him to the ladies nor the boys washroom so i ask vikkee to look after the little girl and boy and i went to look for the calvin.after  bringing the kid to the washroom we went to the canteen the kid buy ther food the kittle boy saw the the pic of the stall and he said he wanted that but that is only a pic so calvin have a rice for him.i have the little girl to sit with her friend and went to help the little boy he mess the rice and calvin just sat there and watch he so bad and when i wanted to help him he said why you help him,i help him to make the rice and cut the fillet in to smaller picese and give the little boy but cheling and calvin sat there and watch like a perform and laugh . i ask them why they laught they said nothing he ask me you want to chock he so i don want to help him any more and want back to the little girl he said a i just said no i think he know what i means , means i am not going to help him.but the cheeling go and help him so he can just run away.the little boy wet his pants with h20 drink,but calvin did not want to help him,so cheeling go and buy a pack of tissue i help the boy to wipe his pants and ask him to look after the little girl eat finish so i bring bring her to the folyer bbut went we were wlking to the paraed i saw isaiah fang playing with his flying shoes he kick his shoes and the shoes landed on the rofttop.i laugh it was so funny and calvin vikkee cheeling came they ask me what happen i told them that isaiah kick his shoes and it landed on the lol.i keep laughing and vikkee hey it enoght stop laughing and calvin also laugh then i ask her why you don ask him to stop laughing ask me.isaiah said  if i keep laughing the other shoes were be on my face  so i stop laughing.and it time to go home so went to take my bag and went home such a funny day hope time were frezee there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8332212412568239960-4942642149110164442?l=shiping-feeling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/feeds/4942642149110164442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shiping-feeling.blogspot.com/2009/10/15-oct-2009-my-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8332212412568239960/posts/default/4942642149110164442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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