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Saturday, December 24, 2005 at 2:03 PM
the cyber way
Boy: "Daddy? How did I come into this world?"
Dad: "Well, my child, some day I'll have to tell you any way."
Boy: "So why not today? Please!"
Dad: "OK, but listen carefully."
"Mom and Dad met each other in a cybercafe.
In the restrooms of that cyber cafe, dad connected to mom.
Mom at that time made some downloads from dad's memory stick.
When dad finished uploading we discovered we used no firewall.
Since it was too late to cancel or delete, nine months later we ended up with a virus."
Thursday, December 22, 2005 at 4:17 PM
thoughts right now:
boredom sucks
herbalife rocks
going to be rich next month...hahha
whether or not i should have a birthday party
whether or not i should get a new phone
how next year is going to be like
how many people don't like me
how many people like me
boredom sucks
how funny i am...hhaha
Wednesday, December 14, 2005 at 3:14 PM
i really dunno what is going to happen to my life if i continue doing this...i am not sure of what i want out of life...im so comfortable that im afraid of change...i look forward to nothing...i am not even sure of wat i want to become...i always wanted to be a doctor...but definitely that has change because i have changed myself...i always had that thought that i was great...life was perfect nothing could change...life was going to be like this forever...basically a stagnent life...no improvment....

i am the youngest.....so i guess i have what people will say the advantage of having some attention from the parents...but i dont really like that...my siblings have done things that sometimes i would have disappointed my parents...but they have also made my parents proud of them....i am expected not to do the wrongs but do the rights...my parents would have preferred all of my elder siblings to go to college...but they didnt...so now its my turn...im feeling the pressure of fufilling thei dream to see at least one of us had managed to go to college...but i dont want that...i would rather do something that i like...and it would mean a lot to me if they could support me in whatever i choose to do...

i may not be the best among all...but i would like to do something that would help the family in one way or another...have a profession that is unique...maybe self-employed...that would be fun...that's the trend now...but maybe when my time comes it would be a different trend...so i will just keep my fingers crossed and hope for the best!!:)
A French teacher was explaining to her College class that in French, unlike English, nouns aredesignated as either masculine or feminine.House is feminine "la maison." Pencil ismasculine "le crayon."

A student asked, "What gender is computer ?"Instead of giving the answer, the teacher split theclass into two groups male and female - andasked them to decide for themselveswhether "computer" should be a masculine or a feminine noun. Each group was asked to give four reasons for their recommendation.

The men's group decided that "computer" should definitely be of the feminine gender (la computer)because:
.. No one but their creator understands theirinternal logic;
2.. The native language they use to communicatewith other computers is incomprehensible toeveryone else;
3.. Even the smallest mistakes are stored in longterm memory for possible later review; and
4.. As soon as you make a commitment to one,you find yourself spending half your pay chequeon accessories for it.

The women's group, however, concluded thatcomputers should be masculine le computer)because:
1.. In order to do anything with them, you have toturn them on;
2.. They have a lot of data but still can't think forthemselves;
3.. They are supposed to help you solveproblems,but half the time they ARE the problem; and
4.. As soon as you commit to one, you realizethatif you had waited a little longer, you could have
gotten a better model.

GUESS WAD???

THE WOMEN WON!!!

hahahahah:)...i LOVE this!!!
Sunday, December 11, 2005 at 4:31 PM
back from OUTWARD BOUND SINGAPORE!!...its was so much FUN!!
five days without computer.handphone.music and all...it was still alot of FUN!!..teehee..
made loads of friends from gyss!!...see u all next year!!...

power rangers will stick together!!

ivan ooze is the best villian ever!!!...and the bird too!!...teehee...:)

whatever to dinosaur!!...teehee...

ivan ooze and his bird will rule the world!!;)

SAM CHECK!!!;)

see y'all tuesday!!

LOVE all of you!!

LIVINGSTONE AND OBS ROCKS!!!