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-Name: Henry Tay Han Chung
-Birthdate: 19 October 1990
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-Currently in Singapore Polytechnic, Accounting Course.
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Thursday, September 25, 2008 { 10:27 PM }

Wisdom consists of knowing when to avoid perfection

yesterday went for the weekly mentoring session again...but this time the feeling was different...cus tat will be my last time seeing my mentee...as he's going to take his PSLE le....so aft tat u will not be in the mentoring programme anymore...wish him best of luck ba for his exam...

today didn't really been doing anything...slacking again...sian until have to play some old games like red alert 2...like lol lor...haiz...nvm....

this small little section...ya...is for a specific person....like lol agn...she ask me to list down her three good point...and i say "u look pretty....u very kind-hearted....u are the best sunshine ever"....siao liao i say three lie at one go le...haha...lol...so how is it miss natasha??? got mention u le hor...dun say i nvr mention...although more than 50 words le but ok la...

ok...now for the joke...Girls Night Out...

Two women friends had gone for a Girls Night Out, and had been decidedly over-enthusiastic on the cocktails.

Incredibly drunk and walking home, they needed to pee.

They were very near a graveyard and one of them suggested they do their business behind a head stone or something.

The first woman had nothing to wipe with so she thought she'd take off her panties, use them, then throw them away.

Her friend, however, was wearing a rather expensive underwear set and didn't want to ruin hers but was lucky to salvage a large ribbon from a wreath that was on one of the graves and proceeded to wipe herself with that.

After finishing, they then made off for home.

The next day the first woman's husband phoned the other husband and said, "These damn girls night out have got to stop. My wife came home last night without her panties."

"That's nothing, said the other husband, "Mine came back with a card stuck between the cheeks of her ass that said, "From All of Us At the Fire Station, We'll Never Forget You."