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Welcome
Zis is ze evil blog of ze shoethrowers.
Anyone who is terminally afraid of shoes, BEWARE.
Anyone who loves shoes and loves throwing them around like ve do...
VELCOME IN..
MUAHAHAHAHAHA.

the family


First Generation
Ying Hao
Zong Quan
Second Generation
Li Qing
Safwah
Jean
Sharon
Angela
Chu Luo
Jolyn
Xing Xia
Third Generation
Charlotte
Su Min
Fourth Generation
Azira
Praise
Sarah
Kai Sheng
Fifth Generation
Zhi Qing :)

Opssians
Friends till the end <3




the friends


:D MICHELLE !
:D SARAH !
:D ZHIQING :) !
:D AZIRA !
:D ADRIAN !
:D FARHAN !
:D GAVIN !
:D ISABELLE !
:D JOLYN !
:D PRAISE !
:D SAMANTHA !
:D SAMUEL !
:D SAFWAH !
:D SUMIN !
:D SYAFIQAH !
:D XINGXIA !
:D YONGRU !


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Credits


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!Sunday, October 14, 2007

zhiqing posting! like i promised... -.- anyway, i got stuck in the lift just now!!! wahh, so scary! i was on my way home with the newly bought sum 41 cd and the lift just JAMMED! so i rang the bell. waited. rang the bell. waited. it continued like this for the next 30 minutes. so i was obviously scared shitless. but surprisingly, i seemed awfully calm...lols. anyway, i heard some clanging and the intercom spoke : helloo? is there something wrong with the lift? me : yeahh, the lift's jammed. intercom : ok, just hold on. repairman's coming. the dude came, pried open the doors and there i was, safe! whew...what a day. i must make it a point to always take the stairs unless i'm carrying super heavy stuff. yeah, that's what i'll do :)


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