<?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-7960592571105952251</id><updated>2011-04-22T13:22:58.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is like a collage :: what do you think? :: http://life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com</title><subtitle type='html'>a blog borned in 26th July, 2008. owner is Tsui Chung Lok. everything in the blog is run and done by him.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960592571105952251/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>chunglok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07652416243573709941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtMX3csA7CY/SKLA_Z70ykI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/LApvuzLSD8s/s1600-R/dunno.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960592571105952251.post-987057423947934404</id><published>2008-08-18T15:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T15:06:12.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#6 14 August</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nothing interseting until Science lesson. So, I will begin on the starting of science lesson. Skip to paragraph 12 to see the climax / funny part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Soh walked in and nobody was later than him. That's quite unusual. Maybe because of the new rule set by Mr Soh. New rule? No, its quite old but not that old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the topic. the rule actually is "Nobody &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;MUST&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; be later than him. If they are, they willl be punished to stand outside the classroon until the lesson ended." Tthis rule is set for all his classes. Despite the new rule setted, some classmates still would be very "early".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of rules, I'll continue what happened during science lesson. Well, Kai Xiang was like talking alot of crap, asking carppy, stupid questions and asking 'out of the topic' questions like asking about space when we are learning on force and pressure. Space, force and pressure. Ooo, I didnt know that they were related...Am I really that stupid? That I didn't know that they were really &lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;RELATED&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;? LOLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, because of all these, Mr Soh had enough. He asked Kai Xiang to balance a Math book on his head. You know, our math book is quite thick. If it dropped, he would pay $5. However, he heck care all the finings, mentioning all these were craps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Mr Soh put the math book on his head, Mr Soh turned around again to teach us again. Seizing the chance, Kai Xiang took down the book and put it on the table. It was 5mins when Mr Soh found out. He immediatly wrote $5 on the whiteboard then asked Kai Xiang to put the math book on his head again. This process repeated for about 2 times when Mr Soh really got alot angrier than before. He balacned a water bottle on his head. But Kai Xiang ignored and still took it down. Again repeated for a few times.&lt;br /&gt;please read on although its getting long. Skip to paragraph 12 if you want to save time.&lt;br /&gt;Arrgh, such a co-operative guy. Now, Mr Soh got 50% (est.) of his patience running out. He asked Kai Xiang to stand beside the door. Kai Xiang walked as thougvh he was a king. Great! Hail, the great King, Mr Kai Xiang. Or what? Teo Kai Xiang, the Second (II)? What ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tha, Kai Xiang was playing with the dustbin. Dustbin was his toy? Well, how fun and interesting can that be? *stop being sarcastic* Mr Soh saw him playing with it and asked hin to balance th dustbin on his head. I guess Mr Soh like balancing acts. *shrugs*. Mr Soh took Kai Xiang's science textbook and wanted it to act as a layer to protect him from the dust and dirty things from the dustbin. Kai Xiang immediately took the book away and said that we must respect science. Oh...he respected science? Since when?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Mr Soh took away the science textbook and took a Home Econs textbook from somewhere.What do you expect? If you say it's "We must respect Home Econs!", you are correct! But Mr Soh just put it on Kai Xiang's head, then the dustbin. Yi Fei said that the book was Jimmy's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Kai Xiang accidently dropped the dustbin, spilling all the rubbish out and he dont want to pick them out despite Mr Soh telling him to do so. I pity thosse doing duty to day. He even threw the dustbin on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Mr Soh's patience ran out of 80%. He asked Kai Xiang to take the dustbin and himself back to his place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Put the dustbin on the table!" shouted Mr Soh, "And say sorry to it sincerly for throwing it onto the floor." &lt;big&gt;LOLS&lt;/big&gt;. The whole class roared. Imagine a person appologising to the dustbin sincerly. After the sincere applogy, Kai Xiang even hugged and sayang the dustbin. Ahem, dustbin is his &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;BEST&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt; friend? He even ransacked the dustbin and found a bubble gum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. I should end here. Sorry for the wordy post but i do think it's worth sharing with you all. XP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7960592571105952251-987057423947934404?l=life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com/feeds/987057423947934404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960592571105952251&amp;postID=987057423947934404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960592571105952251/posts/default/987057423947934404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960592571105952251/posts/default/987057423947934404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com/2008/08/6-14-august.html' title='#6 14 August'/><author><name>chunglok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07652416243573709941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtMX3csA7CY/SKLA_Z70ykI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/LApvuzLSD8s/s1600-R/dunno.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960592571105952251.post-3340721246734470190</id><published>2008-08-13T20:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T20:56:25.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="clear:both;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I found a video displaying my school's choir singing in the competition in &lt;u&gt;Suzhou in 2008&lt;/u&gt;. The competition name is &lt;u&gt;Orientale Concentus&lt;/u&gt;. I admit it's a &lt;b&gt;weird&lt;/b&gt; name but too bad I &lt;b&gt;cannot&lt;/b&gt; change it. Anyway, I am there too.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we won a &lt;font color="gold"&gt;&lt;big&gt;gold&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt; and also &lt;b&gt;third&lt;/b&gt; in the grand finals. Or you can also say we got the third among the 24 choirs. We beat Nanhua Secondary School, Singapore. NO OFFENCE but I really was happy. It's a long story and I'm not going to type it out. However, you can ask me if you want and I can tell you, although it's really a &lt;font size="12px"&gt;very&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="14px"&gt; very&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="16px"&gt; very&lt;/font&gt; long story.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic. So, just to summarise, my school's choir, the CSS choir, the &lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;GOLD WITH HONOURS&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; choir got a &lt;font color="gold"&gt;&lt;big&gt;gold&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt; and got the third in a competition called Orientale Concentus.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so now the video. Find me if you can, and those who know where am I, shhhh, let the others guess.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHA, bet you cant find me. Tell me if our choir sang the two songs good or not. By the way, these are the songs we sang at the grand finals.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RmwQCDxGjAQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RmwQCDxGjAQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;font color="#00FF00" size="-3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Sincerly, chunglok:&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;"Life Is Like A Collage. What Do You Think?"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href = "#" title="`Back To The Top`" onMouseOver="window.status='`Back To The Top`'; return true" onMouseOut="window.status='';return true"&gt;`Back To The Top`&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#00FFFF"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7960592571105952251-3340721246734470190?l=life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com/feeds/3340721246734470190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960592571105952251&amp;postID=3340721246734470190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960592571105952251/posts/default/3340721246734470190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960592571105952251/posts/default/3340721246734470190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-found-video-displaying-my-schools.html' title=''/><author><name>chunglok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07652416243573709941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtMX3csA7CY/SKLA_Z70ykI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/LApvuzLSD8s/s1600-R/dunno.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960592571105952251.post-7404121417459812701</id><published>2008-08-11T17:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T17:43:42.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#4 NDP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Enough, stop talking about my aunt, let's talk about yesterday's NDP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;NO OFFENCE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;For a start, I could say that it's a big shock and a very great disappointment to me. Every year, it's just the same. Dancing, singing, firework-ing, storytelling nad blah blah blah. I wonder, cant they just change the NDP for once? I mean, of course, for people who are viewing Singapore NDP for the 1st time, it's a good show to them. However, for me, a person soooo loyal to the country, watching the NDP every year, it's just the same old performance again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Okay, enough of critising. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The thing which I think they improved on this NDP is that the fireworks. There are more. Wonder how many money did they spent on the fireworks. Thousand? Million? Hmmm. No Offence! Let's just compare NDP and Bejing 2008 Olympic Opening Ceremony. Of course, Bejing's Opening Ceremony is put up for the world but NDP is just for Singaporeans and people who want to watch but seriously, I hope that the Youth Olympic 2010 opening Ceremony will be a GREAT and FANTASTIC one. One that wins all the openign ceremony of all olympics including Youth, Summer and Winter etc... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I support Singapore forever, mo matter what. Singapore, you rocks to the core!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7960592571105952251-7404121417459812701?l=life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com/feeds/7404121417459812701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960592571105952251&amp;postID=7404121417459812701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960592571105952251/posts/default/7404121417459812701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960592571105952251/posts/default/7404121417459812701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com/2008/08/enough-stop-talking-about-my-aunt-lets.html' title='#4 NDP'/><author><name>chunglok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07652416243573709941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtMX3csA7CY/SKLA_Z70ykI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/LApvuzLSD8s/s1600-R/dunno.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960592571105952251.post-5645029133341110157</id><published>2008-08-11T17:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T17:43:18.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#3 My Aunt In Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;How do you ever express your feeling when your aunt came to visit you, flying from Hong Kong to Singapore, although your aunt might not live there? The time a flight takes is about 4 hours, so she used 8 hours of her life to visit me. Now how do you express this kind of feeling? Well, what I could say is that I will be happy. Honestly, it's much more than happy, but that particular feeling is hard and difficult to describe. Using chinese idiom, iIt's just fei bi moi neng xing rong. For non-chinese people, I'm sorry to say I dont quite know your language so I'm sorry I cannot express the feeling using your language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7960592571105952251-5645029133341110157?l=life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com/feeds/5645029133341110157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960592571105952251&amp;postID=5645029133341110157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960592571105952251/posts/default/5645029133341110157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960592571105952251/posts/default/5645029133341110157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com/2008/08/3-my-dear-dear-aunt-had-came-to.html' title='#3 My Aunt In Singapore'/><author><name>chunglok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07652416243573709941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtMX3csA7CY/SKLA_Z70ykI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/LApvuzLSD8s/s1600-R/dunno.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960592571105952251.post-1492471214220561278</id><published>2008-08-09T15:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T16:18:42.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#2 Singapore National Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is Singapore National Day. Singapore is 43rd this year. So happy birthday Singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I realised my father is older than Singapore. HAHAx. LOLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Singapore has progressed from a fishing village into a vibrant and mordern city. It is all because of our forefathers. We must really be thankful and not bite the hand that feeds you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7960592571105952251-1492471214220561278?l=life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com/feeds/1492471214220561278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960592571105952251&amp;postID=1492471214220561278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960592571105952251/posts/default/1492471214220561278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960592571105952251/posts/default/1492471214220561278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com/2008/08/2-singapore-national-day.html' title='#2 Singapore National Day'/><author><name>chunglok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07652416243573709941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtMX3csA7CY/SKLA_Z70ykI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/LApvuzLSD8s/s1600-R/dunno.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960592571105952251.post-3588142080740521115</id><published>2008-08-09T10:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T16:19:03.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#1     Hello, about tagboards rules</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello. My first post IN this blog. I seriously don't know what to write about. Never mind, will talk about the things in the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Firstly, tag board or chat box or cbox or !shout or whatever....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(1) !Shout box is &lt;strong&gt;STRICTLY&lt;/strong&gt; for links only. means that you can only write your link and your name only. this is to ensure everything to be in a very orderly manner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(2) !Shout box format is avaliable in the shout box itself or here. [ &lt;em&gt;FIG 1.1&lt;/em&gt; ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(3) CBox : &lt;strong&gt;STRICTLY &lt;/strong&gt;for chatting only. Again, its to ensure a smooth everything is in an orderly manner. Actually right, it's because I dont feel like finding the whole Cbox or !Shoutbox to find links. You know, alot of people like to crap and spam, taking up all the space and pushing the links down the CBox and asking me to find the links. Its &lt;strong&gt;TOO&lt;/strong&gt; messy already. Too bad I'm soooo lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(4)&lt;strong&gt; NO SPAMMING, BUT CAN CRAP. HOWEVER, CRAPS MUST BE MODERATE AND NOT DISGUSTING OR WHATSOEVER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(5) My tagboards are not for you to have private conversations with each other. for example:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tom: hey anne, lets go out together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anne: k, lets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tom: when should we go out?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anne: why not today's evening? at 5pm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;tom: okay, set. meet you at XXX MRT station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anne: got it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Please, no such things&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hank&lt;/span&gt; you.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ok. today talk about tagboard things. tommorow will see what to talk about.&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/7960592571105952251-3588142080740521115?l=life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com/feeds/3588142080740521115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960592571105952251&amp;postID=3588142080740521115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960592571105952251/posts/default/3588142080740521115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960592571105952251/posts/default/3588142080740521115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-is-like-a-collage.blogspot.com/2008/08/1-hello-about-tagboards-rules.html' title='#1     Hello, about tagboards rules'/><author><name>chunglok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07652416243573709941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtMX3csA7CY/SKLA_Z70ykI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/LApvuzLSD8s/s1600-R/dunno.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
