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-Name: Henry Tay Han Chung
-Birthdate: 19 October 1990
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-Currently in Singapore Polytechnic, Accounting Course.
-Formly from Damai Secondary and kong hwa school.(pri)
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Monday, November 16, 2009 { 9:24 PM }

yea... damn long since i last blog... cus i really can't think of anything to blog... haha... Audit CA jus over but jus as i thot the paper will be easy... it turn out the other way round... lol... y is our batch de paper always so difficult de... or sld i say more difficult than compare to previous year... lol....

sunday finally have a down to earth confirm de IAP group... haha... cus previously jh was still thinking whether to take which elective...but he still choose IB though... haha... but we managed to find a new replacement... lol... like finally le....

today going to settle the ITP thingy wif pey horng... cus we found our own ITP thru lecturer... haha.... pay was relatively higher than other... then we believe we can learn even more than other internship companies... cus we work there before in that accounting firm... but dunno la.. everything have to wait till tml when they stamp tat company stamp there...haha....

today went back home wif someone... haa... but when i heard she going JB for 6 days in Dec... haha... dunnno y suddenly feel a bit like sad... haha.... dunno la... haha...

now for the jokes....VIP....

While the pope was visiting the USA, he told the driver of his limo that he has the sudden urge to drive. The driver was a good Catholic man, and would not ever dream of questioning the pope's authority. So the pope sat at the wheel, while his driver got in the back.

They were traveling down the road doing between 70 and 80 mph, when a policeman happened to see them. As he pulled them over, he called in to headquarters reporting a speeding limo, with a VIP inside it.

The chief asked: "Who is in the limo, the mayor?" The policeman told him: "No, someone more important than the mayor."

Then the chief asked "Is it the governor?" The policeman answered: "No, someone more important than the governor."

The chief finally asked: "Is it the President?" The policeman answered: "No, someone even more important than the President."

This made the chief very angry and he bellowed: "Now who is more important than the President?!"
The policeman calmly wispered: "I'll put it to you this way chief. I don't know who is this guy, but he has the pope as his chauffeur."