<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 13 Sep 2024 07:17:02 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>hamster</category><category>pets</category><category>school</category><category>dead</category><category>jo</category><category>stephanie</category><category>writing</category><category>nothing</category><category>Boney</category><category>Tobias</category><category>blah</category><category>celebration</category><category>disgusting</category><category>holiday</category><category>piano</category><category>simply</category><category>winning</category><category>Bengy</category><category>Children&#39;s Day</category><category>Gasing Hill</category><category>Winter</category><category>Wipeout</category><category>accident</category><category>birthday</category><category>cockroaches</category><category>dogs</category><category>exam</category><category>hiking</category><category>laugh</category><category>party</category><category>play</category><category>prayers</category><category>prizes</category><category>shopping</category><category>taekwando</category><category>time</category><category>ups and downs</category><title>As We See It</title><description>This is the blog on our experiences. As we see it ...</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-5254158823035680561</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Aug 2010 08:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-27T16:46:21.305+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">exam</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">piano</category><title>My Piano Exam</title><description>Sorry haven&#39;t been posting in a while. Have been playing games and was lazy to update the blog. Well, recently, I took my piano pratical exam. I went to Hotel Istana to take it. Since this was the first time I was doing a pratical exam, I was very nervous. I was taking Grade 5. &lt;br /&gt;
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My exam was at 4 o&#39;clock. My mother fetched me from school at 2. We went home. I packed my stuf and practiced a bit. We departed from the house at about 2.30. s soon as we got to Istana Hotel, my heart started pacing. I was getting more nervous by the second.&lt;br /&gt;
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We checked in on the third floor where they were holding the exams.I checked in at Venue 9 After checking in, my mother brought me for tea in a restaurant nearby. We had a nice tea together. I ordered a piece cake and honeymelon juice while my mother ordered a sausage bun and a latte.&lt;br /&gt;
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After tea, we went back up to the third floor. We went into the waiting room. It was a normal room with the bed and cupboard taken out. Inside, there were lots of chairs. It was about half-full. I brought out my book to read and waited for a person to come and call me so I could sit for my exam.&lt;br /&gt;
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After some time waiting, my name was called. I sat on a chair&amp;nbsp;in front of a room. I could hear another student playing inside. Soon, that student came out and I was called inside. It was just like the waiting room. It had no bed and cupboards. Instead , there was a piano, a chair, and a table.&lt;br /&gt;
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I played for the examiner inside the room. I played my scale first, then my pieces, then I played my impromptu piece. I finally then answered questions that the examiner asked me. And finally, I was out of that room. I went back to the waiting room, where I fund my mother. We later when back home and was caught in a jam. We reached home at about 5.30 pm</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-piano-exam.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-7486190581172870243</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Apr 2010 12:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-21T23:53:03.764+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">birthday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prayers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">school</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">winning</category><title>A Very Good Day- by Damian</title><description>Today was a wonderful day. Two great news. As most of you know from my mother&#39;s blog, I wanted to finish two grades this year. Today, I did my last Bible test. I have confidence that I passed. So that means that at least I have one subject in Grade 7. &lt;br /&gt;
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The next news&amp;nbsp;came in the evening. My mother came home after work. Only Jeremy and Benjamin was home. Both Steph and Jo were at school having extra-curricular activites.&amp;nbsp;We were in the kitchen and she told me the news with&amp;nbsp;one question. She asked me what have&amp;nbsp;I been praying for? &lt;br /&gt;
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I tried to think of many things. Then she told me she got an e-mail from The 39 Clues Team. The e-mail stated that I had won second place for Episode 7 of The 39 Clues competition. Finally, after many months of praying, I finally won part&amp;nbsp;of The 39 Clues competition. The prize was 200 U.S Dollars! Wow!&lt;br /&gt;
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Thanks to many people, I won this prize. To win Episode 7, I needed 7 books. Actually, I only bought 3 books. 1 was&amp;nbsp;given to me&amp;nbsp;from my sister, Stephanie, 1 from my god-ma and god-pa, and 2 from my kai-ma.&amp;nbsp;All these books were&amp;nbsp;Christmas gifts.&amp;nbsp;I feel very happy winning. This&amp;nbsp;is a great birthday present from God.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;It was suppose to start at 5 and end at 8. But instead, the last person went home about 10:30. The guest started arriving at 5. Altogether, there were 15 of us. 7 girls and 8 boys. My mother bought&amp;nbsp; pizzas and Marcus&#39;s family brought some fried chicken. My maid cooked some mee hoon. (Although it wasn&#39;t eaten : ))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;It was a great meal. Now there are still&amp;nbsp;left-overs for us to eat for dinner tonight. :) Well, we had a lot of fun. Most of the people that came were my old school friends. One of my new friend came and one of Marcus&#39;s new friend came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;After dinner, we played some games. It was very fun. After that, we cut the cake. I had a chocolate banana cake while Marcus had a black forest cheesecake. Then we went and do our own stuff. The girls went and played in my sisters&#39; room. We boys just talk and played some games. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia;&quot;&gt;After some of them left, we again played more games. First it was passing parcel. The &#39;parcel&#39; was a Rubik cube. After this game, most of the girls went upstairs to play.&amp;nbsp;Then we played monkey. It&amp;nbsp;was so fun because while preventing the monkey to get the balloon, we also played music statues. So sometimes while catching the balloon, suddenly the music would stop and the person have to&amp;nbsp;freeze and become like a statue. This game was so fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia;&quot;&gt;While waiting for their parents, we played Risk. I did not play, but it was fun to watch them play. Stephanie nearly won. It was quite late when they ended.&amp;nbsp;Actually, they did not finish the game for my father ask them to stop the game so he can send them back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia;&quot;&gt;It was such a fun party and I feel bless that I have such wonderful parents who gave me such a great party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnYrwUUO4Iy4rdsdlGELmDp0ClsG38IhzWZLVjrd0BhQcX9dFote02_rOeo6Bb7Z50gDBYHEvc9qugOi61xfWuK5hEtgIGmQd7ZnlhSceHkc9Q_kmfzFmQjvLZpwxMi5W34ZLXDDWYwRM/s1600/D+Bday.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;480&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnYrwUUO4Iy4rdsdlGELmDp0ClsG38IhzWZLVjrd0BhQcX9dFote02_rOeo6Bb7Z50gDBYHEvc9qugOi61xfWuK5hEtgIGmQd7ZnlhSceHkc9Q_kmfzFmQjvLZpwxMi5W34ZLXDDWYwRM/s640/D+Bday.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; wt=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-birthday-party-by-damian.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnYrwUUO4Iy4rdsdlGELmDp0ClsG38IhzWZLVjrd0BhQcX9dFote02_rOeo6Bb7Z50gDBYHEvc9qugOi61xfWuK5hEtgIGmQd7ZnlhSceHkc9Q_kmfzFmQjvLZpwxMi5W34ZLXDDWYwRM/s72-c/D+Bday.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-4291702861296702626</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Mar 2010 10:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-15T18:43:04.650+08:00</atom:updated><title>About today-by Josephine</title><description>Today was an 0kay ,good and happy day.I just clean my room today.....ummmmmmmmm........,I dont know what to say.oohhhhhh...........I was very bored that is why I am writing in this blog today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I dont know what to do:P Iam bored.Ok dont want to talk now..........so.............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000066;&quot;&gt;THE END:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2010/03/about-today-by-josephine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-1354673248071081394</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Mar 2010 08:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-15T18:19:37.275+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Gasing Hill</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hiking</category><title>A Hiking Trip To Gasing Hill-by Stephnie</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;O&lt;em&gt;n&lt;/em&gt; S&lt;em&gt;aturday&lt;/em&gt; (1&lt;em&gt;3 &lt;/em&gt;M&lt;em&gt;arch&lt;/em&gt; 2010) D&lt;em&gt;amian&lt;/em&gt;(&lt;em&gt;kor-kor&lt;/em&gt;),&lt;em&gt;Josephine,my mother and&lt;/em&gt; I &lt;em&gt;went on a hiking at &lt;/em&gt;G&lt;em&gt;asing&lt;/em&gt; H&lt;em&gt;ill&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;em&gt;It was very exiting&lt;/em&gt;!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;W&lt;em&gt;e woke at 6:30am then we did our usual thing in the morning&lt;/em&gt;.W&lt;em&gt;ent&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;we left the house it was 7:25am.&lt;/em&gt;T&lt;em&gt;hen we went and fecth my mother freind aunty&lt;/em&gt; S&lt;em&gt;abrina&lt;/em&gt;.W&lt;em&gt;ent&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;we reach &lt;/em&gt;G&lt;em&gt;asing &lt;/em&gt;H&lt;em&gt;ill we meat afew other&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;A&lt;em&gt;fter&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;some time we started hiking&lt;/em&gt;.I&lt;em&gt;t was&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;wonderful with the frest air&lt;/em&gt;. T&lt;em&gt;here was so many tree,there was aslo many leave (some of the leave was even blue!).&lt;/em&gt;T&lt;em&gt;hen we reach a brige it was very thin,it was very waking across it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;W&lt;em&gt;ent we&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;were back at the bottem we were very tired but we wanted to go for another round but we did not:(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;W&lt;em&gt;ell we hope that we can go again someday:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2010/03/hiking-trip-to-gasing-hill-by-stephnie.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-988156948405484327</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Mar 2010 08:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-15T16:57:35.484+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">holiday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">piano</category><title>Holiday Plan- by Damian</title><description>So long never write. I have only one excuse. Lazy :) Only playing, not writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Today I had my piano exam. I took my Grade 5 exam. This exam felt like I was doing UPSR again. Yesterday tried to study as much as I could. In the end, the exam was quite okay. Some parts were easy,some moderate, no hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Happy that this is over. My piano teacher says that I can rest today and tommorrow. Then, after that, have to practice piano for pratical piano exam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;This Wednesday, having a reunion. We are going to have it in Zakwan&#39;s house. Can&#39;t wait for it. haven&#39;t seen most of them for don&#39;t know how long. Later in the evening, going movie. Then on Friday, going out for dinner to celebrate my kai-ma&#39;s birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;The rest of the holidays is most likely tv, computer,books and travelling(i don&#39;t know where,but I hope at Gasing Hill). Thats all ,I think :)&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2010/03/holiday-plan-by-damian.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-9031733350193219203</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 09:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-21T18:12:02.303+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">accident</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stephanie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Wipeout</category><title>Wipeout-by Damian</title><description>Last Friday, my mother took us(me,Stephanie,Josephine,Jeremy) to the park in Bukit Jalil. As we usually do, We will play our mini version of &#39;Amazing Race&#39;. So there we were at the &#39;Pit Stop&#39;. While Stephanie was being checked in by Jeremy, Jo and I waited by playing on this &#39;special bridge&#39;.Before, there was a bridge with a floor and railings but now imagine it without the floor.So Jo and I were just climbing from railing to railing. Soon Stephanie joined us. Suddenly I fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To understand this, you might have to know what is Wipeout.Wipeout is a show of people running through a crazy obstacle course. Most of them will fall down. If they fall in a funny way or sweeped of the course it is called a Wipeout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can consider my fall a Wipeout. The reason I cannot tell you how I fell is because I don&#39;t know how I fell. According to Stephanie and Jo, they said that when I fell ,the first thing was that my top part of my leg was hanging on to the bottom of the rail. They thought they saw me swinging. I was upside-down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo thought that my head hit the other side of the rail. Then I fell to the ground. They saw that I hit my head but I actually fell on my elbow. The only thing I know is that my left leg, the upper part is pain and I have a cut on my elbow and wrist. Witnessing the event was a man sitting on the park bench. He saw the whole event staring at me. I think he was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, I am not seriously injurt. But yesterday, I had a headache. I think it might be cause by the fall. But today I feel so much better. That is all for today.</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2010/02/wipeout-by-damian.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-8752326247926508772</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Feb 2010 11:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-12T19:52:26.744+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">laugh</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">shopping</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">time</category><title>CNY Shopping at Mid Valley by Jeremy</title><description>Mommy took me shopping at Mid Valley on Wednesday. We bought some stuffs - shirts and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were walking My mother looked at her phone and she said it&#39;s time to go home, it&#39;s 630pm already!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when we were in the car, after 5 minutes, I asked, what time is it? And my brother looked at the time and he said &quot;Huh, it&#39;s only 530!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother said, &quot;No wonder it&#39;s still so bright!&quot; We started laughing. The end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny-shopping-at-mid-valley-by-jeremy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-1855400020003210535</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jan 2010 10:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-24T18:22:56.532+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dead</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hamster</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pets</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">writing</category><title>Sad day-by Jeremy</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;sob sob sob. Today the hamster died. I brother and my sisters cried. And you know why? Because two of the hamsters died. You want to know who? Read my sisters&#39;post.  And then, Hey! I did not ask you to write that. My brother is copying whatever I say. Heyyyyyyyyyy stop writing that. Why are you copying whatever I say?   I don&#39;t know what to write for know. Hmmmmm, I will just write this lke my sister&#39;s one.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000066;&quot;&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2010/01/sad-day-by-jeremy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-1801655470672055901</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jan 2010 10:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-24T18:16:06.519+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Boney</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hamster</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pets</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stephanie</category><title>Boney -by Stephanie</title><description>I miss you Boney. It was just a while ago I just saw you. But I did not know it be our last. I wish i could see you one last time. one last look, and all would be fine. Wish you was not gone. And here to play with me. i love Boney and you know I would always love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would still remember tyis morning you were hwalthy and happy. Till we came home and to find you gone. I don&#39;t mind you talking about it cause from the day Josie the second, Magic and Arwen died, i knew you would be next. But I didn&#39;t expect it to be so early and sad. I will always remember you ,Boney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Lovely Boney be remembered never to be forgotten forever and ever and ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2010/01/boney-by-stephanie.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-4602137966710584013</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jan 2010 08:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-24T18:05:39.537+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blah</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Boney</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hamster</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pets</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stephanie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Winter</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">writing</category><title>Something I want to write-by Josephine</title><description>I don&#39;t want to write about hamsters. I want to write about ....................ummmm.........................ummmmmmmmmm............................ what ahhhh..........ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me start with Winter. No no no, winter is a hamster. Write about what? Ah why. It only makes me cry. Winter died :( ( He just died and i ask my brother to write winter died and a sad face but instead he did this :) hahhahaha) ok.My sister&#39;s hamster also died.( Don&#39;t talk about it, She will cry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Winter. Now he&#39;s buried outside in the garden. Ah ya. Why I talk about hamsters. I don&#39;t want to talk about hamsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah blah. What too do.  Why don&#39;t I just do this.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt; &#39;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000099;&quot;&gt;THE END!&#39; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;(hahahahah bye bye)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2010/01/something-i-want-to-write-by-josephine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-1969711687037566934</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Jan 2010 09:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-05T19:14:26.614+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hamster</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">holiday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pets</category><title>Christmas 2009-by Damian</title><description>Today is the twelfth day of Christmas. Last day of Christmas. :( Let me tell you, this Christmas was soo fun (plus fattening :) ) We had so many dinners. On Christmas Eve, I celebrated Christmas with my family on my mother&#39;s side. We had a turkey, ham, satay, fish fillet, nuggets, sausages, a log cake, a jelly cake and more. We gave each oher presents and played a game of Jenga Max. We slept about 11p.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas Day we opened our presents that we gave each other. I got Rubik&#39;s Magic from &#39;Santa&#39;, A 39 Clues book from Stephanie, a cute little hamster which she named Christmas from Josephine and a magic cube(4x4x4) from Jeremy. I gave my mother a lantern (shared by all of us),a car sticker thingy for my father(again share), a Charlie Bone book for Stephanie, a hamster for Josephine and a puzzle game for Jeremy. Then we went to church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lunch, we went to my cousin&#39;s house(my father&#39;s side). Pizza, salad(again), some mee and some other food. Talk and did some stuff(but I am not goiing to tell you). Went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we had another Christmas party.This time we celebrated with my  parents&#39; friends. Again we had turkey(yum yum), ham, salad, laksa and again much more. Once everybody left, the time was already 11plus. We opened some presents and slept at 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year eve we had another party. This time with some people(sorry. I cannot catergorize this group). Now we again had ham, satay, pudding, chocolates, jelly and more jelly. We slept at 1a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On new years day, I woke up at 11a.m. Was very tired. Well, had a very happy holiday. Can&#39;t wait for the next holiday. Hope it comes quickly. Thats all for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-2009-by-damian.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-6322385056047672301</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Jan 2010 08:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-04T17:09:36.448+08:00</atom:updated><title>Nothing in My Head not by Josephine by Jeremy</title><description>I   have    to      my   head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;so                                                                    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(dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-9213442612411537821</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Jan 2010 08:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-04T16:46:38.891+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">school</category><title>First day of School not by jeremy-by Josephine</title><description>This is how I start ok umm.....................I went to school around 7:00. It was raining and there was a blackout in school. (No other place, except schoool). So we all had to be squashed up in the small hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard that my cousin Benjamin vomitted because he could not &#39;tahan&#39; the stuffiness in the hall. We all went back to class and I couldn&#39;t find my bag because my sister sent me to the wrong class, early in the morning. We didn&#39;t know that they have changed the classes as there was a renovation going on in the std 1 classes, and the std 1 have to use the std 2 classes and the std 2 have to use the std 3 and so on and on until we are all confused. I almost cried when I couldn&#39;t my bag. I&#39;m in 4G but it&#39;s now 3G!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was very boring in school because a lot of people do not have books, so cannot study. We went for recess... we went back to class (of course I ate first), we try to study without books. It&#39;s hard for the lesons to go on because there was this boy who didn&#39;t bring anything in his bag except his bottle and food!!! So silly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went home!!! Finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 138px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422802570003133858&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqEWLVeWTR1MpGP_1OQFcUaSVQVPCnmsLs79cBcs_7dwfSkPB_agIN3618x2pv47gYWng0eAtWcVCd-zECx_Nn8j4QhtMMwqjNWMW9ngf6BLKxTOuXMo_S5R8z92qEZgQjYtnf5IUtBIo/s320/smiley+bucktooth.bmp&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;The End. &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-day-of-school-not-by-jeremy-by.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqEWLVeWTR1MpGP_1OQFcUaSVQVPCnmsLs79cBcs_7dwfSkPB_agIN3618x2pv47gYWng0eAtWcVCd-zECx_Nn8j4QhtMMwqjNWMW9ngf6BLKxTOuXMo_S5R8z92qEZgQjYtnf5IUtBIo/s72-c/smiley+bucktooth.bmp" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-7910871773596112045</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Jan 2010 07:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-04T15:33:13.161+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">school</category><title>First day of School-by Jeremy</title><description>On the first day of school, I am Standard Two. My sister Standard Four. My sister Standard Five. And my brother is Form One. Lining up was very confusing. First I don&#39;t know where my class is. Intead I was in the Standard Three class. (What happen. I don&#39;t know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happen. The class was mixed up ecept for the Tahap Dua(Standard 4,5,6). Why? Because I don&#39;t know. Why you don&#39;t know? Because I don&#39;t know. Why you don&#39;t know because you don&#39;t know? I tell you already because I don&#39;t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;ok.....bye bye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#33ccff;&quot;&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-day-of-school-by-jeremy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-3042461275189911703</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Dec 2009 07:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-27T21:20:25.104+08:00</atom:updated><title>PD Vacation- By Stephanie</title><description>Well we have a good time in PD.This trip took three day,from the 14 to 16 dec 09.So now let us begin............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We woke up at 7:00am in the morning(well my sister woke me up):-). We took of at 10:00am and arrived there at 12:oo something. We were going stay in Tiara Beach Resort. We could not sign in until 3 o&#39;clock. So we went swimming. We had lunch. We spent all day at the pool. During our swim, Jeremy went down the slide, kicked the floor hard and got plastic stuck under his nail. (eeeeeeeeee......disgusting) We got it out soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few hours of playing, it started to rain. So we went back to our nice Family Suite. Then we went to the Kid&#39;s Club. We had lots of fun there. We went back and had a dinner. We had Magimee. Then some of us played some cards. At the same time we were waiting for the repairman to unlock the toilet door. While Jeremy, Josephine, Kakak, Benjamin and Daddy. As soon we got the door unlocked, we (the remaining of us)went down to the Games Room. Most of the games were boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back and got a good night sleep. The next day, we went to the beach and played with the sand. My father brought us all canoing. in the afternoon, we went a bath. Straight away we went for lunch(Mmmmmmmmmm it was so good).Then we went back to hotel. We play and play.After that we went back to the Family Suite and had dinner. Then we then went down again to the Kid&#39;s Club and Mommy and Daddy left us there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, Benjamin started crying. His toenail broke(Ouchie!). WE ran around the whole building finding my parents. At least kakak was with us. She piggyback Benjamin. Finally, we went back to the Kid&#39;s Club. after a fw short minutes, my parents came. We told them the story about Benjamin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While kakak went back to the room to get the bandage, we saw a performence that was amazing. Then we went to the Games Room. By then, Benjamin&#39;s toe was wraped up and ok. At least we played some games. We were so lucky a man gave us free tokens. We went back late at night and fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final day, when I woke up, I saw my older brother and my sister getting ready to go swimming. Then I had breakfast(Of course I brush my teeth). Then I got ready to go swimming with Marcus and Jeremy. Poor Benjamin. He could not come along. We played until 11.30a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back, bath and packed up our thing to get ready to go home. We had a wonderful vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see some pictures &lt;a href=&quot;http://ginayong.blogspot.com/2009/12/pd-vacation-dec-09.html&quot;&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2009/12/pd-vacation-by-stephanie.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-6560626083617660156</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Dec 2009 06:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-27T15:14:20.224+08:00</atom:updated><title>Pet tails:Pippin&#39;s adventure- by Josephine</title><description>This is Pippn&#39;s adventure.My kor-kor was holding Pippin(his hamster).I was with kor-kor.He said why dont you write about Pippin&#39;sadventure(in the blog).I asked &quot;why?&quot;.Then he said because I cant find Pippn.I said it was on the sofa.Then he said OH! There you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2009/12/pet-tailspippins-adventure-by-josephine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-1871605669914779511</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Dec 2009 11:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-13T19:43:44.707+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blah</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hamster</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">nothing</category><title>Nothing to Write -  by Jeremy</title><description>&lt;em&gt;I have nothing to write. I don&#39;t know what to write so ....... I write this: blah blah &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc00;&quot;&gt;Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc00;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;*snoring *&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;*snoring*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hamster .....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#009900;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy ....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chicken, chicken happy chicken .....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;apetpet .....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blah blah .....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once upon a time .....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;The end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2009/12/nothing-to-write-by-jeremy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-8326151817604613235</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Dec 2009 08:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-13T19:58:39.287+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hamster</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">party</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">taekwando</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ups and downs</category><title>Ups and Downs Day- by Damian</title><description>Let me tell you, yesterday had many ups and downs(Actually the most up downs in my life)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started with the Sunday School Christmas Party. At the church Family house, we went and register. I meet some of my Sunday School classmates. We started by seperating ourselves into groups(Of couse we did not get to choose which group.). I was put into the blue group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being grouped, we played Simon Says. Anyone who made mistake was eliminated. In the end I won! My group got some magnets as a reward for winning. Then we had some breakfast. Currypuff, kuih and a cup of Milo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then made our game stalls. My group made a game for people to throw balls thru Santa&#39;s mouth. We called it &#39; Santa is Hungry&#39;. After all the games were set up, we all played the games. We could win coupons that read &#39;Winners&#39; or &#39;Good Try&#39;. We can exchange them for some prizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave all my coupons to Jeremy. He exchange it for big smiley face magnets. I played more games and got myself some notepads. At around 1pm we had lunch. Hotdogs and fries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a Talent contest next. Since I brought my Tae Kwon Do clothes for my class later in the afternoon, I entered the contest and won second. First place was a boy who did a Michael Jackson dance. He was very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the contest, I went for my Tae Kwon Do class. Since I forgot to bring my bottle, I brought a bottle at the nearest gas station. At the class, the master asked me what I did and if I was tired. I told him what I did and said I was kind of tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the class, the master asked all the people who was to take the test to stay back. As you know, I was tired, I did some mistakes. The master corrected me with my block and wanted to kick me so I would block it. And I did not block it and he his knee went onto my stomach. Anyway i was already starting to get mad because he forced me to do some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I cried in pain plus anger. When I went home, I told my mother. I asked my sister to get my hamster, Pippin. She screamed and started crying. She rushed in and told me Pippin died. She went out again and cried and screamed again. Now Lucky had died. :C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we buried both of the hamsters together. I cried and cried until my eyes are swollen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I did my Tae Kwon Do test and we had to break planks. I am so happy that I broke the plank. After the test, I have a pain at my foot. I think I hurt myself while I did the sparing with a fierce black belt girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the story of my up downs.</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2009/12/ups-and-downs-day-by-damian.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-541045089358275358</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2009 04:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-13T16:32:05.291+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bengy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dead</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hamster</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pets</category><title>Pet Tails:Bengy Gengy-by Stephanie</title><description>We got Bengy a long time a go.So here his story from begining until end.Here is his story. Let us begin.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we got him and his friend Cutie Beauty ( Well, their name is long because we could not decide their names. :) ) We put them in the cage and they had a wonderful time playing. One day Cutie ran away. We were all sad. :C So, my mother bougt a new hamster. We called her Cutie Beauty the Second. We had her for some time. She was not like Cutie Beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, CB2 died of sickness. this was the first time we saw a hamster dead. I was a bit sad. So then Bengy was sad for the lost of his 2 wives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nearly the end of December. We went for a party. We were planning to give Bengy some food and water after we came home. My brother went straight into the house to look how Bengy was together with my mother. To my surprise, my brother went to me with some tears and told me Bengy was dead. My mother said Bengy died peaceful. It was sad. We would never forget him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2009/12/pet-tailsbengy-gengy-by-stephanie.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-6160678731955579145</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2009 04:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-11T12:55:04.637+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hamster</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pets</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tobias</category><title>Pet tails:Tobias&#39;s adventure- by Damian</title><description>A few months before Tobias died, Tobias had an amazing had a great life in our house. He also had many adventures. This is one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, during the holidays, ( I could not remember which holiday) I accidently let Tobias loose. He roamed the house and we could not find him. Let me tell you. At that time, I felt soooooooooooooo guilty. I mean i am the one who left the cage open and thats how Tobias escaped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that same night, we all went to bed sadly because we could not find Tobias. At around 10.15 my mother shouted. We all ran downstairs and found my mother holding Tobias! She told us what happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was going to on the tv at night. while she on the main switch, something bit her on her big toe. She screamed and kicked the thing that bit her. that thing flew up in the air, did some somersauts and fell on to the ground. Then my mother realised that the thing was Tobias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made a conclusion that Tobias loved us and did not want to leave us. Anyway, since we losted him in the morning, he was so hungry, thats the reason he bit my mother.( hmmmm... I wonder how my mother&#39;s toe tasted like) With this I end his adventure. THE END</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2009/12/pet-tailstobiass-adventure-by-damian.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-3160796791482048662</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2009 04:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-11T12:20:59.514+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dogs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hamster</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pets</category><title>An intro to our new series- by DSJJ</title><description>Well we have not been writing for some time. Well, at least now we are writing. So we have all decided we want to write a series on our blog. What is it called? It is called Pet Tails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We would all write some short or long stories on our pets. You know, all our pets would star in the series. Hamsters( we had around 30 hamsters :- ) ), Our dogs and so many others. So enjoy the first one now!</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2009/12/intro-to-our-new-series-by-dsjj.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-3475130052211312546</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 05:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-21T14:23:17.867+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dead</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">disgusting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hamster</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pets</category><title>Arwen-by Damian</title><description>You may be wondering why I got two new hamsters, Pippin and Merry. It is because Arwen, my hamster from Carrefour, died. I got Arwen on last Saturday, 14 November. I only had her for 3 days. She had white fur and a red nose. She was soooooooooooooooooo cute. You might have read Stephanie&#39;s post on our new hamsters and Josie and Casterfur that died. Well, my mother already had suspected that Arwen might die. She was with the two other hamsters that died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day we found Josie dead, Arwen was not that active. Later, she got weaker and weaker. If you have read Stephanie&#39;s post, we got the three new hamsters already. On Monday, we found her sleeping next to the water dish. She looked so cute. After I came back from school, I took Arwen out of the cage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked sick. How could this be? In the morning she looked healthy and now in the afternoon she is sick. I put her on my hand. Ussualy, she will be crawlind here and there but she slept on my hand. She was breathing on my hand. Thats all she was doing. She did not even open her eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I ate my lunch and went to hold Arwen again. Now she started moving but not the way she should be. Well, at least she open her eyes. She started lying down on her side and then upside down!Even though I put her right side up, she still will turn upside down. It was like she wanted to die. I phoned my mother and my mother told me she was getting comfortable to sleep. She also asked me to put Arwen into a container.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did as my mother asked me to and Arwen started sleeping. Again she was upside down. This time I did not correct her. I brought her up to my room. I went to bath and then went downstairs. By then, my mother had already came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She cut some carrots and asked me to give them to the hamsters. I went straight upstairs to Arwen to give her the small carrot piece. I went to the container. Arwen had stoped breathing. Thats how i found out arwen had died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Buried arwen the same place we buried Tobias but on the other side of the plant. After we buried Arwen and said a prayer, we kind of opened up Tobias&#39;s grave. One scoop of dirt and we saw fat worms arising from his grave. YUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the hamsters now are still alive including Josie, Bonnie, Magic, Pippin and Merry. I guess thats all for the hamsters posts from me today.</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2009/11/arwen-by-damian.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-618179205833339102</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 10:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-21T13:30:29.634+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">celebration</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pets</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">school</category><title>UPSR results-by Damian</title><description>Yesterday morning I immediately woke up. I was very excited. I was going to get my results for UPSR. We had to wait very long. At 11a.m, finally We were asked to go to the dewan to get the results. I was so nervous and excited. Actually,I got so excited, I nearly vomited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher called the names of the students who got 5A&#39;s in alphabetic order. Those that the teachers called would go on the stage and get their results paper. They called a few names and then they called my name. I was so excited. I went up the stage and got my results paper. Soon after the all the 19 students were called(including me), we took pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among those who got 5A&#39;s are Marcus, Zakwan, Kah Weng and William(you might know them). What was most surprising thing that happen was that Cedrix(the cool guy) got 5A&#39;s! No one expected him to get it. Cedrix was just sitting comfortably in his chair then suddenly the teacher called his name. Everyone was shocked! No one was expecting him to get 5A&#39;s. Even Cedrix himself. He wasn&#39;t even aiming for 5A&#39;s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at night, my family and Marcus&#39;s family celebrated at an italian restaurant called Italianese. At the same time, we were celebrating my aunt&#39;s birthday. We had many types of wonderful food(mostly something to do with tomatoes)After dinner, all of us went to Pets Wonderland to get my UPSR present from my aunt. I got two more hamsters(1 male and 1 female) and I named them Pippin and Merry. The hamsters were so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also saw cats, dogs and many other animals. After the visit to Pets Wonderland, we all head home. It was a wonderful day. We all ame home with smiles on our faces.</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2009/11/upsr-results.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1380654324011659745.post-6314396646925356538</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2009 09:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-15T21:05:56.296+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hamster</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pets</category><title>New hamsters-by Stephanie</title><description>Since Tobius died we were all sad. :-c My mother said if we want more hamsters (which we want)we have to buy it by our self. Wich we of crse agree.She (mening our mother) said she would bring us out to buy on Sarturday(which is today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today we went to Carrfour and brouht three hamsters. One for my brother(the bigger one). One for me. And one for my sister.My brother name his &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;Arwen.&lt;/span&gt; she the the most bigger hamster. &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffcc66;&quot;&gt;Lucky&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;Tobius&lt;/span&gt; son) like Arwen. My sister one is call &lt;span style=&quot;color:#993399;&quot;&gt;Jocy&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;Jocy&lt;/span&gt; was name after my sister name (Josephine just cut out the sephine and add in the cy).And mine was call &lt;span style=&quot;color:#009900;&quot;&gt;Casterfur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;Mine was the only boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day,(it took me two days to write this just to tell you)we went down to see the hamsters,but went we saw them &lt;span style=&quot;color:#993399;&quot;&gt;Jocy&lt;/span&gt; was dead and &lt;span style=&quot;color:#009900;&quot;&gt;Casterfur&lt;/span&gt; was dying we was sad.we went to church and after church we went &lt;span style=&quot;color:#330033;&quot;&gt;home&lt;/span&gt; got the hamsters(only one hamster din&#39;t come that was &lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;Arwen&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Carrfour to trad the hamsters .Because if you buy a hamster and it die in one day.How will you fell? So we traid two and brouth one for Jeremy.Mine was call &lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Bonnei&lt;/span&gt;.My sister was call &lt;span style=&quot;color:#993399;&quot;&gt;Jocy&lt;/span&gt;(mine is not a boy) and Jeremy one was call &lt;span style=&quot;color:#000099;&quot;&gt;Magic&lt;/span&gt;.</description><link>http://dsjj-asweseeit.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-hamsters-by-stephanie.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dsjj)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>