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-Name: Henry Tay Han Chung
-Birthdate: 19 October 1990
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-a member of the SPBP Mentoring family:)
-Currently in Singapore Polytechnic, Accounting Course.
-Formly from Damai Secondary and kong hwa school.(pri)
-I am different from what you think actually.


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Believe Your Smile - V6
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Tuesday, September 23, 2008 { 10:46 PM }

Think where man's glory most begins and ends.And say my glory was I had such friends.

being sick really super bad lor...now feeling better le aft taking all those medicine....think this few days going to visit a backbone specialist lo...guess something wrong wif my backbone...dunno the problem serious a not...haha...skali cannot walk next time le...choy.....touch wood....

This few days really sian lor at home...my ex-boss called me and ask me to work le...going to work on the 2oct....but she say the salary to be confirm...haha...but i told her...if below 6 i will not work...haha...so mean....tml will be going for mentoring again but have the feeling dun wanna go...really sian already....

now for the joke...Get Along....

Two physicians boarded a flight out of Seattle. One sat in the window seat, the other sat in the middle seat. Just before takeoff, an attorney got on and took the aisle seat next to the two physicians.

The attorney kicked off his shoes, wiggled his toes and was settling in when the physician in the window seat said, "I think I'll get up and get a coke."

"No problem," said the attorney, "I'll get it for you."

While he was gone, one of the physicians picked up the attorney's shoe and spat in it.

When he returned with the coke, the other physician said, "That looks good, I think I'll have one too."

Again, the attorney obligingly went to fetch it and while he was gone, the other physician picked up the other shoe and spat in it. The attorney returned and they all sat back and enjoyed the flight. As the plane was landing, the attorney slipped his feet into his shoes and knew immediately what had happened.

"How long must this go on?" he asked. "This fighting between our professions? This hatred? This animosity? This spitting in shoes and pissing in cokes?!"