<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827</id><updated>2011-08-20T01:55:55.316-07:00</updated><category term='Book Review By Elize'/><category term='poem'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='Matilda'/><category term='Renny Teo'/><category term='HyperMart'/><category term='Ivan Pang'/><category term='joshiah'/><category term='Ang wei en'/><category term='Benjamin Wong Wei En'/><category term='b'/><category term='Joseph Soh'/><category term='Roald Dahl'/><title type='text'>SHPS Primary 4/7 2007</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-1439676334102413976</id><published>2007-07-26T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T21:00:56.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Claudia Lim</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Author:Geronimo Stilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   It all began when Geronimo Stilton wanted an assistant editor, Pinky Pick.She is only fourteen years old but is also one of the cleverest mice in New Mouse City.Geronimo is alawys so busy that he does'nt even bother to arrange an interview to meet Pinky!When he sees her,he has his biggest shock in his entire life!!Bright &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; colours on her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;funky clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;!He regrets it about not listening to his seccretary,Mousella.This book is always full of jokes and is extremely hillarious.I hope you enjoyed my book review?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-1439676334102413976?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1439676334102413976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSqCV27vY_w/Tk92k2wCj4I/AAAAAAAAAFM/-Yx9PHrhemE/s220/ss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-3542235465033375608</id><published>2007-07-26T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T21:01:45.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teoh Zheng JIe</title><content type='html'>Author : Matt Chirstopher , center court sting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is about a boy name, Daren, in the basketball team quarreling with each other . But before I can tell you this story I must tell u this story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lou Bettman and Daren Mccall were experts in basketball and good friend before this semester. But now his friend Lou in short has somehow become against him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new day started , as Daren crawlled out of bed. He was won the match with the Demons . WhenLou accused him of bad-mouthing him and then vandalism. If you want to find out more . Come to the school library to borrow the book&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-3542235465033375608?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3542235465033375608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=3542235465033375608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3542235465033375608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3542235465033375608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/teoh-zheng-jie.html' title='Teoh Zheng JIe'/><author><name>jie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520748813105527235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-2201334151309859660</id><published>2007-07-26T20:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T20:41:48.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac Ng</title><content type='html'>Author: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Roald&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dahl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wonka&lt;/span&gt; might be a genius with chocolate, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Charlie&lt;/span&gt; and his family don't trust his flying skill one bit. Especially when he is flying in a glass elevator zooming out of control!! Will Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Wonka&lt;/span&gt; get them out? Read this book to find out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Charlie and the Glass Elevator&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-2201334151309859660?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2201334151309859660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=2201334151309859660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/2201334151309859660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/2201334151309859660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/isaac-ng.html' title='Isaac Ng'/><author><name>isaac ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17371940559218519499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-3011290498166254777</id><published>2007-07-26T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T20:43:30.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wheel wizards</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Author:Matt christpher          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                Seth This story is about a twelve-year-old boy name Pender.He was involved in a car accident and trapped in a wheelchair for his rest of his life.His sister told him there was wheelchair basketball.He was interested in it and joined a wheelchar basketball team.Before he joined the  wheelchair team,his mind was filled with anger becausehe could not do many things by himself.Now his life was getting better and he enjoyed playing basketball&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I recommend this book to everybody because this book is very interesting and it encouraged the people who are disable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-3011290498166254777?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3011290498166254777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=3011290498166254777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3011290498166254777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3011290498166254777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/wheel-wizards.html' title='wheel wizards'/><author><name>cheng yixin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16495536539148802308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-4644366039681421616</id><published>2007-07-26T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T20:56:00.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>daniel lew</title><content type='html'>Author:Roald Dahl&lt;br /&gt;   James and the giant peach is a funny story about James.His parents were eaten up by rhinos.He was made to live with his two aunts.they made him do work every day.One day,an old man gave James some  seeds.He accidently drops it by a tree. suddenly the peach grows to an enormous size.James ventures into the peach. suddenly the peach snaps and killed the aunts.&lt;br /&gt;  The creatures inside it are:The old green grasshopper,The centipede, The Earthworm,Miss spider, glowworm, ladybug and silkworm.They encounter many problems but James solves them all.&lt;br /&gt;  I would recommend this to my friends.This book is very funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-4644366039681421616?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4644366039681421616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=4644366039681421616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4644366039681421616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4644366039681421616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/daniel-lew.html' title='daniel lew'/><author><name>daniel lew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16147819933569171028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-2704150480072833834</id><published>2007-07-26T20:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T20:40:27.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shi Jin</title><content type='html'>Author: Geronimo Stilton ( The Christmas Toy Factory)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is about Santa asking Geronimo Stilton for help. Santa ask Geronimo to help him deliver the gifts for Christmas to the children. The author of the book is Geronimo Stilton. He wrote many books that are funny and interesting. Sometimes he also wrote mystery books that makes me wonder how to slove the problem. This book also tell us that in the end Geronimo invited all his friends to his house for a Christmas party, and they had a wonderful time during Christmas. This story also tell us that we need to spend more time with our faminy and friends no matter hw busy we are. I think this storyis interesting. I will recommend it to my friends and sibilings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-2704150480072833834?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2704150480072833834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=2704150480072833834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/2704150480072833834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/2704150480072833834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/shi-jin.html' title='Shi Jin'/><author><name>Teng shijin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15184636039984564956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-3253237745119543509</id><published>2007-07-26T20:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T20:44:43.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Janice</title><content type='html'>Author:Gertude Chandler Warner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Hockey Mystery" is written by gertude chandler warner.Her first book is also interesting.she likes to write mysteries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is about an group of sisters and brothers going to the rink and meeting their all time favourite hockey star.He is having agirl hockey team and one of the girl jessie wants to join.They soon found out that their favourite hockey star,Kevin Reynolds is building a new ice rink.But smeone is trying to stop him,it may be his daughter ,Cathy Reynolds,Tracey Jessica's figure skating teacher,Mrs Davidson,who is Jessica's friend,Beth mothers,or Scott ,Kevin Reynolds good friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will recomendthis book to children who like to read mysterys and donot mind alittle picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-3253237745119543509?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3253237745119543509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=3253237745119543509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3253237745119543509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3253237745119543509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/janice.html' title='Janice'/><author><name>jalanLEMBAHbedok(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10509417130067464353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-8911151890537798572</id><published>2007-07-26T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T20:40:13.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Chrismas Geronimo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;AUTHOR:GERONIMO STILTON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It all happened when Geronimo Stilton wanted to have a christmas party at his house. After he stepped out, he met with many incidents,  like getting crushed by a lorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;By the time he arrived outside his flat, he saw many people crowding around some firemen who were putting out a fire.Hey Presto ! His house &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;was on fire!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I feel that this book is very funny interresting, I will certainly reccomend it to my family and friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-8911151890537798572?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8911151890537798572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=8911151890537798572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-7255472982384462225?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7255472982384462225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=7255472982384462225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7255472982384462225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7255472982384462225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/elizelim.html' title='elizelim'/><author><name>elizelim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760068946110975690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-361604217807373229</id><published>2007-07-26T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T05:20:23.195-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roald Dahl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matilda'/><title type='text'>Yuvonne Lam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Author:Roald Dahl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Book review:Matilda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;'Matilda' is a funny story by Roald Dahl.The story is about a girl called Matilda who is amazingly smart but her parents doesn't like her brilliance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Matilda is a very sensitive and bright child.By the age of one,her speech was perfect and she knew as many words as grown-ups.Matilda learned to read fast and well and also began hankering after books at the age of four.Matilda's parents are too stupid to see that their child was brilliant.Matilda decides to do some tricks to get back her own way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I really enjoyed reading this book.I like the quick thinking Matilda did.The tricks Matilda did was very funny.I really look forward to read more of the writer's story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-361604217807373229?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/361604217807373229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=361604217807373229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/361604217807373229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/361604217807373229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/yuvonne-lam.html' title='Yuvonne Lam'/><author><name>Yuvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09293062471403516002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-4651345059101684691</id><published>2007-07-25T20:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:55:37.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gerald Choo Author:Roald DahlTitle: James And The Giant Peach This story is about a boy called James, who has to live with his aunts when his parents were eaten up by an escaped rhinoceros.James began his adventures when he enters a giant peach and meets several creatures - the Centipede, the Earthworm, Miss Spider, the Old-Green Grasshopper, the Ladybird, the Silkworm and the Glow-worm. Each of them are as big as a human and can talk! James and his new friends encountered a series of dangers and adventures. With his wisdom and bravery, James solves one problem after another. The peach finally halts in New York City and the characters made a new life for themselves there.I really enjoyed reading this book. I like all the characters but my favourite character is the Earthworm.They are cute and adorable. The writer describes them so clearly. I think the writer has fantastic imagination. I look forward to reading more of is stories!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-4651345059101684691?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4651345059101684691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=4651345059101684691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4651345059101684691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4651345059101684691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/gerald-choo-authorroald-dahltitle-james.html' title=''/><author><name>Gerald Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08589120183424761520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-8619416055184787714</id><published>2007-07-25T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T21:00:15.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Done by: Devonshire Koh</title><content type='html'>Author:JohnMalam&lt;br /&gt;This book is about Ancient Egypt. There are pictures about temples, pyramids and royal palace. the drawings are remarkable and the story ant the fact files are interesting. Once i read this book, I never put it down! I love reading this book as it is not a fantasy book of tales, and I will recommend it to my friends as it is a good book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-8619416055184787714?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8619416055184787714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=8619416055184787714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8619416055184787714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8619416055184787714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/done-by-devonshire-koh.html' title='Done by: Devonshire Koh'/><author><name>Devonshire Koh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02366394525647666347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-1767734767849879924</id><published>2007-07-25T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:55:11.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Author:Babara Park&lt;br /&gt;  This story is about a kindergartener who trys ways and means to get what she wanted.She hates being baby-sitted:(There are also house rules like,no climbing on top of the refrigerator or,no putting lipstick on the dog named Tickleor,no making ollie licka potato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This time,she starts in "Junie.B Jones and that meanie Jim's birthday". Everyone in Room nine is invited to meanie Jim's birthday, except for Junie.B. Should she also have a party and not invite Jim, or should she do odd jobs with her favourite grampa. Join her as she goes through this adventure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-1767734767849879924?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1767734767849879924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=1767734767849879924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/1767734767849879924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/1767734767849879924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/authorbabara-park-this-story-is-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole Chong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14726072709773777152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-471320394118598924</id><published>2007-07-25T20:42:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T06:17:23.107-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Review By Elize'/><title type='text'>elize lim</title><content type='html'>Author:Magaret Peterson Haddix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Among the imposters' is a boy called Luke Garner who is an illegal third child and spents all his life in hiding. Now, for the first time, Luke is living among the others. He has assumed a deceased boy's identity and is attending Hendricks School For boys, a windowless building with cruel classmates and oblivious teachers. Luke knows he has to blend in, but he lives in constant fear that his behavior will betray him. What he doesn't know is whom he can trust and where the answers may lead him to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recommend it this book to students of all ages because it is intriguing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-471320394118598924?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/471320394118598924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=471320394118598924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/471320394118598924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/471320394118598924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/elize-lim.html' title='elize lim'/><author><name>elizelim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760068946110975690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-8228613005248715008</id><published>2007-07-25T20:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:44:59.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>corneliusyap</title><content type='html'>Author:RonRoy:AtoZ Mysteries(The Haunted Hotel)&lt;br /&gt;The author writes lot of series of mysteries of three kids,Dink,RuthRose and Josh solving mysteries. The author book is in A series. The stories is about a kind andhappy couple hired by movie actors which is crooks asking them to dress like a ghost to scare people away.Dink my favorite character always solves the mysteries. He is the one who always find the most number of clues in his team.He never gives up no matter what mysteries they need to solved. I will recommend this book to my friends as it is intresting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-8228613005248715008?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8228613005248715008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=8228613005248715008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8228613005248715008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8228613005248715008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/corneliusyap.html' title='corneliusyap'/><author><name>corneliusyap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524925230782603219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-8971011068834340176</id><published>2007-07-25T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T21:01:53.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daphne goh</title><content type='html'>Author:Megan E. Bryant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Happy Feet' by Megan E. Bryant was a touching story of a penguin named Mumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mumble was far away in the deepest,darkest parts of space. Mumble was different. The penguins in Emperor land sing but Mumble danced.The elders don't trust Mumble. Mumble met Adelies. Mumble promised to find out what happened to the fish.When he was back in Emperor Land, everyone was very weak. At last,everyone danced with Mumble and think it is cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed this book very much because the penguins is very cute.I really imagined I was one of the charaters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-8971011068834340176?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8971011068834340176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=8971011068834340176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8971011068834340176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8971011068834340176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/daphne-goh.html' title='Daphne goh'/><author><name>daphne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611561686214334393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-9005560164695602803</id><published>2007-07-25T20:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T21:04:09.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michelle Ong</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Title:&lt;/span&gt;High School Musical&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Author&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;Peter Barsocchini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This story is about a high School in Albuquerque,New Mexico.The main charactors is Troy and&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Gabriella.Troy's big dream was to win the basketball championship.Ever since Troy and Gabriella sang during the karaoke together on New Year's Eve,Troy can't get his mind off trying out for the lead role in the school musical with Gabriella as his partner!Gabriella has always wanted to sing together with Troy again but the Scholastic Club and the basketball team say it's a bad idea and that they should "stick to the status quo"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will recomend this book to my family and friends because it is very interesting and fun book to read.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-9005560164695602803?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/9005560164695602803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=9005560164695602803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/9005560164695602803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/9005560164695602803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/michelle-ong_25.html' title='Michelle Ong'/><author><name>Michelle Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02331131795919572470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-5428043572324021459</id><published>2007-07-25T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:46:29.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michelle Ong</title><content type='html'>Author:Peter Barsocchini&lt;br /&gt;This story is aboout a high school in Albuquerque,New Mexico.The main charactors are Troy and Gabriella.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-5428043572324021459?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5428043572324021459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=5428043572324021459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/5428043572324021459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/5428043572324021459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/michelle-ong.html' title='Michelle Ong'/><author><name>Michelle Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02331131795919572470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-7944960999904733460</id><published>2007-07-25T20:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T23:50:44.135-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renny Teo'/><title type='text'>Renny Teo</title><content type='html'>Author: Beverly Clearly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: Ralph S. Mouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         This story is about this mouse named Ralph S. Mouse who is a special mouse. Only people that are lonesome, and people that are intrested in cars and motorcycles can understand. His friends,Matt,Ryan and Brad are all lonesome and are intrested in cars and motorcycles.  Brad,smashed Ralph's favourite motorcycle which was in Ryan's pocket,not knowing that it was belonging to Ralph. After many unusual situations, Ryan's mother (who does ot have a husband), married Brad's father (who does not have a wife) when Brad's father picked Brad up. Ryan and Brad became brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          I recomend this funny,adventurous and special book to all. Once you read it, you wouldn't want to put it down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-7944960999904733460?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7944960999904733460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=7944960999904733460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7944960999904733460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7944960999904733460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/renny-teo.html' title='Renny Teo'/><author><name>renny-jiaying-jolene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-6341375216240254525</id><published>2007-07-25T20:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:51:52.780-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ivan Pang'/><title type='text'>Ivan Pang</title><content type='html'>Author: Rob Kidd&lt;br /&gt;"The pirate chase" by Rob Kidd is ab exiting adventure story about the amazing adventure of a pirate named Jack Sparrow.&lt;br /&gt;Jack begins his adventure when a pirate named Left Foot Louis , stole Jack's sword "The sword of cortes". Jack's nortorious pirate crew sets out to find Left Foot Louis , on their pirate ship , the "Barnacle". The "sword of Cortes" was Jack's posseision si he had to get the swod back. The crew finally found the sword and defeated left foot Louis. They had full power when they had the sword and they lived happily.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed reading the book. I liked all of the pirates . The charcacters have funny exprestions. I look forward to read the next book in the series.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-6341375216240254525?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6341375216240254525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=6341375216240254525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/6341375216240254525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/6341375216240254525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/ivan-pang.html' title='Ivan Pang'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08373103007221913603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-2512099847155080847</id><published>2007-07-25T20:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T21:00:32.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BENJAMIN(3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;  AUTHOR ROALD DAHL :THE GIRAFFE AND THE PELLY AND ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;            This book is about the story of Billy. Every day when he goes for a walk Billy would look at a sweet shop, an extrenly old sweet shop"FOR SALE"There it wrote on the wood on the shop. One day, items from the old sweet shop started falling from the windows of the shop.Suddenly, a Giraffe whose head can streatch up to any peak of any mountain, a Pelly whose beak can collect tons of water and a Monkey.Together they start their adventuresand one day you might see them cleaning your window.            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-2512099847155080847?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2512099847155080847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=2512099847155080847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/2512099847155080847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/2512099847155080847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/benjamin3.html' title='BENJAMIN(3)'/><author><name>Benjamin wong wei en</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08401725713205821471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-3236193584298373173</id><published>2007-07-25T20:36:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:46:14.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jolene Wee</title><content type='html'>Title:Dolphins At Daybreak&lt;br /&gt;Author:Mary Pope Osborne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  This book is about two kids named Jack and Annie going on an ocean adventure. Their aim is to be Master Librarians so that they can help Morgan, a magical librarian collect books for Camelot's library.They encountered many dangers but are always saved by two friendly dolphins.&lt;br /&gt;  I would introduce this book to my friends and family so that that they will learn from Jack and Annie's fighting spirit and learning to be brave no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By:Jolene Wee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-3236193584298373173?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3236193584298373173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=3236193584298373173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3236193584298373173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3236193584298373173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/jolene-wee.html' title='Jolene Wee'/><author><name>Jolene BFF*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699003219763600613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-5502758022193780767</id><published>2007-07-25T20:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:36:56.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-5502758022193780767?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5502758022193780767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=5502758022193780767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/5502758022193780767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/5502758022193780767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/book-review.html' title='Book Review'/><author><name>Jolene BFF*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699003219763600613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-3156200560076262078</id><published>2007-07-25T20:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:51:18.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taninette Wong</title><content type='html'>Author:Babara Park&lt;br /&gt;Title:Junie B. Jones Has a Monster Under Her Bed&lt;br /&gt;        The story is about Junie B. Jones who was afraid monsters.Once,her classmate,Pauline,told her monsters was real,she believed.She went home and asked her mum to use a broom to kill the monster under her bed.Her mum did not do it.She was afrid to sleep as Junie B. was afraid that she will be killed by the monster.She finally was not afraid  when her granny used a vacuum cleaner to suck up the monster.&lt;br /&gt;         I will reccommand this book to my friends.It is really a book you won't put down till you are done!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-3156200560076262078?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3156200560076262078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=3156200560076262078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3156200560076262078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3156200560076262078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/taninette-wong.html' title='Taninette Wong'/><author><name>Carmen lurves u !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16644800652803671376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b84wp5eUXW0/SazSaPPWabI/AAAAAAAAAFM/5OSboyj5cts/S220/IMG_8681.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-1852658352610645651</id><published>2007-07-25T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:36:37.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-1852658352610645651?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1852658352610645651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=1852658352610645651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/1852658352610645651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/1852658352610645651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Carmen lurves u !</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16644800652803671376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b84wp5eUXW0/SazSaPPWabI/AAAAAAAAAFM/5OSboyj5cts/S220/IMG_8681.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-8503777585696076100</id><published>2007-07-25T20:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:59:36.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kong min li</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Auothor:Geronimo Stilton       Title:Valentine's Day Disaster&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;  The day before Valentine's Day was very important for Geronimo .He sent outahunred more invitatons for his party. The next morning he found his mailbox empty, 'Has my reletives and friends forgotton about me' he thought myself. The newspaper was not here by noon. Ashe runs a newspaper company, he went to his office and saw something strange. Mountains of  newspaper were piled in front of his office. It's three in thye afternoon, he went home and smell something weird. it was a cow.At seven in late evening, there was still no sign of valentine's day for Geronimo.He walked to his room. when he opened the door and saw candles all over.Who are my family and friends.They did not forget. the had a party till midnight.i would recommand this book to my friends because it's interesting.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-8503777585696076100?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8503777585696076100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=8503777585696076100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8503777585696076100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8503777585696076100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/kong-min-li.html' title='Kong min li'/><author><name>kongminli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12658924848009053602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4p451VEBVNM/SN15QwYQtJI/AAAAAAAAAD8/6ceazGlNMhQ/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-7456503407030976011</id><published>2007-07-25T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T20:26:52.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shen Ying</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Author:Geronimo Stilton&lt;br /&gt;Title:The Christmas Toy Factory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story is about a mouse named Geronimo Stilton who was excited about Christmas in the&lt;br /&gt;beginning of the story. When his grandfather comes into the story, Geronimo is afraid of losing&lt;br /&gt;his job and becomes obsessed about work. In one of his dreams, he goes to the North Pole and&lt;br /&gt;learns the true spirit of Christmas. It is a very interesting story. I will recommend it to my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-7456503407030976011?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7456503407030976011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=7456503407030976011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7456503407030976011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7456503407030976011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/shen-ying.html' title='Shen Ying'/><author><name>SHENYING 승리 ت</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366876231283631532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_axj0wExAQpA/TKLw7uyfcGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/U_UN1oFvUlw/S220/dorkhaengbokri17.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-6149322968203411055</id><published>2007-07-25T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T20:37:59.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DONE BY: JOSHUAT</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;BOOK REVIEW: Danny the champion of the world BY: ROALD DAHL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;           This book is about Danny, whose mother mother had passed away when he was born, leaving Danny's father to look after him. As Danny grew older, he started to help his father with filling petrol for cars. Since then,Danny loved to play with engines and old parts of cars.The problem was, Danny's father did not have enough money to send Danny for school, so Danny had to start school at nine. Then, Danny's problems started, but with his father's help, he learned how to look at the bright side of the world.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;            One day, Danny woke up and found his father not on top of the bunk, where they slept. When Danny's father came home, he told Danny he went poaching, Danny started this adventures in Hazell's Wood, where all the pheasants in England are . Then, Danny thought of an idea that made the history of poaching! With his father, he went to Hazell's Wood to test the idea.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;             I recommend this book to all as it is fun to read, exciting and interesting.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-6149322968203411055?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6149322968203411055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=6149322968203411055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/6149322968203411055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/6149322968203411055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/done-by-joshuat.html' title='DONE BY: JOSHUAT'/><author><name>Toy Story Havoc!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07422690641997015480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TMJWS3OfzdA/TD11Vfgq8dI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3O6GMK7620o/S220/Little-Green-Men-toy-story-478711_1024_768.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-9143945256513882363</id><published>2007-07-25T20:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:48:34.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dion Kew</title><content type='html'>Author:Rattus Emeritus&lt;br /&gt;This adventure begins when Petuna and her brother Wolfgang, invite Geronimo to go to Australia for a wild life experience. Because geronimo does not like adventures,so he refused. but Petuna forced him to go whether he likes it or not, so he had no choice&lt;br /&gt;During their adventure, Geronimo was surfind between dangerous sharks and was even chased by poisonous snakes and buzzing bees! when he was having much bad luck, he was lost in hte outback all alone! Wolfgang, Petuna and his other friends was nowhere to be found!&lt;br /&gt;Down and Out Under was one of Geronimo's collection of books.You won't drop the book until you have read it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-9143945256513882363?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/9143945256513882363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=9143945256513882363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/9143945256513882363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/9143945256513882363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/dion-kew_25.html' title='Dion Kew'/><author><name>Dion Kew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00860229887326797558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-3346512754633261093</id><published>2007-07-25T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:41:03.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Russell</title><content type='html'>Author:Megan Mcdonald       &lt;br /&gt;This story is about a boy called James Moody.His nickname is Stink.This series,he kept asking his sister(Judy Moody) to measure him as he is very short.He is as short as one metre,twelve centimetre tall.One night,his sister measured him and he had shrunk half a centimetre and he is very worried as he is he shortest boy in class,and he cannot shrink anymore!this book is good as they tell us something about Science too besides being funny and adventurous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-3346512754633261093?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3346512754633261093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=3346512754633261093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3346512754633261093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3346512754633261093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/russell.html' title='Russell'/><author><name>Russell Oon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18326648020817424699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-4295210873093711538</id><published>2007-07-25T20:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T04:16:47.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lin YuLong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title:"The Owl Who Was Afraid of the Dark"&lt;br /&gt;Author:Jill Tomlinson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The Owl Who Was Afraid of the Dark" by Jill Tomlinson is an exciting story about a baby barn owl named Plop who was afraid of the dark. Plop was fat and fluffy and had enormous, round eyes. Ever since he was born, he was scared of the dark, so his mother asked him to ask other people and animals what they thought of the dark. In the story, a cat said that dark is beautiful; a small boy said that dark is exciting; a Boy Scout said that dark is fun, and a little girl said that dark is necessary. I recommend this book as it describes darkness from a different perspective in a positive light, telling us in what way dark is wonderful.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-4295210873093711538?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4295210873093711538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=4295210873093711538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4295210873093711538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4295210873093711538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/lin-yulong.html' title='Lin YuLong'/><author><name>Lin YuLong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609332224693818936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-4560269471102070792</id><published>2007-07-25T20:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:33:28.141-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ang wei en'/><title type='text'>Ang Wei En</title><content type='html'>Susan Korman - book review: Surf's Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story is about a young surfer named Cody Maverick.He has been wanting to be a surf champion for as long as he can remember.He desperately wantes to enter the big competition, but he needs help to surf first. Join Cody as me teams up with Big 'Z' and learns all he needs to know to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think 'Surfs Up' is a fantastic book. There are all kinds of funny situations. I laughed so hard at Cody Maverick. You won't be able to puts this book down as it gets more and more funny! I will recommend it to my friend because it is funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-4560269471102070792?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4560269471102070792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=4560269471102070792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4560269471102070792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4560269471102070792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/ang-wei-en.html' title='Ang Wei En'/><author><name>Ang Wei En</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07515996349532016478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-826321792871861163</id><published>2007-07-25T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:43:00.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gerald Choo</title><content type='html'>Author:Roald Dahl&lt;br /&gt;Title: James And The Giant Peach                                                                                                          &lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;                      This story is about a boy called James, who has to live with his aunts when his parents were eaten up by an escaped rhinoceros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      James began his adventures when he enters a giant peach and meets several creatures - the Centipede, the Earthworm, Miss Spider, the Old-Green Grasshopper, the Ladybird, the Silkworm and the Glow-worm. Each of them are as big as a human and can talk! James and his new friends encountered a series of dangers and adventures. With his wisdom and bravery, James solves one problem after another. The peach finally halts in New York City and the characters made a new life for themselves there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      I really enjoyed reading this book. I like all the characters but my favourite character is the Earthworm.They are cute and adorable. The writer describes them so clearly. I think the writer has fantastic imagination. I look forward to reading more of is stories!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-826321792871861163?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/826321792871861163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=826321792871861163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/826321792871861163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/826321792871861163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/gerald-choo.html' title='Gerald Choo'/><author><name>Gerald Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08589120183424761520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-4169779165914586361</id><published>2007-07-25T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:35:42.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>joel tan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I like the book Sunset Of The Sabertooth because it talks about extinct animals like sabertooths and mammoth.The book talks about two children,Jack and Annie.They took the Magic Tree house to the time of ice-age.They saw many cae people.This story does not have a moral.I will recomend this story to my friend Ryan.I hope this will be a nice story to him.My mother also encourage me to read Mary Pope Osborne books.Her book are interesting yet adventuares.she is the only auther I like most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-4169779165914586361?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4169779165914586361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=4169779165914586361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4169779165914586361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4169779165914586361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/joel-tan.html' title='joel tan'/><author><name>joel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12382429236889447670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-8020732665129084023</id><published>2007-07-25T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:42:34.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joshua Cheng</title><content type='html'>Enid Blyton  - book review : the mystery of strange messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                The mystery of strange message is a mystery story by Enid Blyton. The story is about PC Goon, the village policeman was reciving annoymous notes and enlists and his nephew Ern and friend, Bets,Pip,Daisy,Larry and Fatty were trying to help PC Goon to discover who is behind them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                I think the mystery of strange messages by Enid Blyton is a superb book.The situations were exciting and adventurous.My favourite person always says '' loveaduck'' and his is Ern.PC Goon adventures are alsoever ending. I would surely recommend the book to my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-8020732665129084023?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8020732665129084023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=8020732665129084023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8020732665129084023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8020732665129084023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/joshua-cheng.html' title='Joshua Cheng'/><author><name>joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04365102173499991048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-9154337722720217394</id><published>2007-07-25T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:59:57.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Crasher</title><content type='html'>Author:Rattus Emeritus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The characters in the book are  Geronimo Stilton ,Thea,Trap,Benjamin,Stevie Stingysnout,Samuel S.Stingysnout and Patience Plainpaws. Stevie Stimgysnout and Patience Plainpaws were going to get married ,Samuel S.stingysnout invited Geronimo,Thea, Trap and Benjamin. Geronimo had a hungry stomach there as Samuel S.Stingysnout gave all the visitors almost nothing to eat.It was a total diaster there.I am really looking forward to read his books.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-9154337722720217394?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/9154337722720217394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=9154337722720217394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/9154337722720217394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/9154337722720217394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/wedding-crasher.html' title='Wedding Crasher'/><author><name>zheng fei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386586460081556635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-7715635057340105977</id><published>2007-07-25T20:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:30:19.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b'/><title type='text'>Ernest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;author:Mary Pope Osborne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this book is very adventurous it is an adventure story. It is about a boy name Jack and his sister Annie.they found a tree house in a tree.the climed the ladder and saw many books.tThey make a wish i disapeared into the book .They had many adventures to my friends because it is very interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-7715635057340105977?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7715635057340105977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=7715635057340105977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7715635057340105977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7715635057340105977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/ernest_25.html' title='Ernest'/><author><name>Ernest</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-7004060127041600089</id><published>2007-07-25T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:24:33.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ernest</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Author:Mary Pope Osborsne        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;This book is very adventurous it  is an adventure story. It is about a boy name Jack and his sister name Annie .They made a wish and they went into the book . they had many adventures .I wil reccommend this book to my friends  and  siblings because it is very interesting.&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-7004060127041600089?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7004060127041600089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=7004060127041600089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7004060127041600089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7004060127041600089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/ernest.html' title='Ernest'/><author><name>Ernest</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-1821038367387812765</id><published>2007-07-25T19:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:32:41.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph Soh'/><title type='text'>Joseph Soh</title><content type='html'>Author: Roald Dahl Story:Charlie and the grerat glass elevator&lt;br /&gt;I like this Roald Dahl book as it has lots of characters and and its's a fantasy story. As this is my first time reading a Roald Dahl book, I have fallen in love with his books. This is about a boy named Charlie who embarks on a crazy adventure in the glass elevator of Willy Wonka. My favourite character in the book is Willy Wonka as he is brave and funny. I hope to read more Roald Dahl books in the future. The story also tells us about a USA space hotel that the group laned on and while they were landing, the entire world thought the glass elevator was a big bomb.When they landed on the hotel, they met shape shiting alien like creatures. That's all I have to say about the book. As the book is so good, I will recommend it to my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-1821038367387812765?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1821038367387812765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=1821038367387812765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/1821038367387812765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/1821038367387812765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/joseph-soh.html' title='Joseph Soh'/><author><name>Joseph Soh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05377647818082327346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-7664042593851601742</id><published>2007-07-25T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:13:31.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soon Li Ting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Name:Soon Li Ting                                        &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Book Review:High School Musical(Wildcat Spirit)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Author:Catherine Hapka&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This story is about Troy waiting for Gabriella to ask him to be her twin.East High has a spirit dance.The best couple would be the spirit king and spirit queen.Sharpay wants to be the spirit queen.She fights with Gabriella to be Troy's couple.Gabriella&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;also finds out that her family is moving again.Will Gabriella move again?I like this story because it lets me feel excited and wonderful.I want to recommend it to my friends so they can also enjoy the book&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-7664042593851601742?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7664042593851601742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=7664042593851601742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7664042593851601742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7664042593851601742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/soon-li-ting.html' title='Soon Li Ting'/><author><name>Soon Li Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16622918160467239428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-8357723842820274468</id><published>2007-07-25T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:35:49.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryan Tung</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I like this story because it talks about how James uses strong weapons and defeated the cunning prince.James uses his might and killed the prince.He took the princess away and ran for their lives.After James eacaped for the caste,he returned the weapons back to the giants.They went to another country and lived happily ever after.I will recomend this storybook to my friend,Joel,Joseph and Isaac.I hope they will like it and not fight for it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-8357723842820274468?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8357723842820274468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=8357723842820274468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8357723842820274468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8357723842820274468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/ryan-tung.html' title='Ryan Tung'/><author><name>Ryan Tung</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09232415598504364938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-2484103107315001624</id><published>2007-07-25T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:48:22.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Darius Yan</title><content type='html'>Author:Rene Goscinny&lt;br /&gt;Asterix and the class act is a funny book about the city Gaul in the year 50 BC. They were surrounded by romans but they always took them down. This book tells about afew stories, theyare how Asterix was born, how thelife was in 50 BC, the Luteia Olympics in Gaul, how the author takes the stage and Obelix's family tree. It is an intresting story that takes your mind into another land.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-2484103107315001624?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2484103107315001624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=2484103107315001624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/2484103107315001624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/2484103107315001624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/darius-yan.html' title='Darius Yan'/><author><name>Darius Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09381952066256582057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-7351106542809478120</id><published>2007-07-01T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T03:28:37.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;HI ^ .^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-7351106542809478120?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7351106542809478120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=7351106542809478120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7351106542809478120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7351106542809478120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/07/hi.html' title='hi'/><author><name>ErnestTeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021720359747344295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-4062171878997075007</id><published>2007-06-29T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T16:33:30.237-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin Wong Wei En'/><title type='text'>What goes wrong when you follow "tracks"</title><content type='html'>There were three guys lost in a forest and one of them said, "I'm going to get some food." A while later, he came back with a deer. The others said, "How did you get that?" The guy replied, "I followed the tracks and shot the deer." The next night, the second guy said, "Now I'll get the food." A short while later, he came back with another deer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following night, the third guy said, "It's my turn now, I'll get the food, " and off he went. When he came back, he was all beaten up, bruised and injured. The two guys said in disbelieve and horror,"WHAT HAPPENED?" I followed the tracks and got hit by a TRAIN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-4062171878997075007?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4062171878997075007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=4062171878997075007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4062171878997075007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4062171878997075007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-goes-wrong-when-you-follow-tracks.html' title='What goes wrong when you follow &quot;tracks&quot;'/><author><name>Benjamin wong wei en</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08401725713205821471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-6017032839576222660</id><published>2007-06-28T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T04:08:57.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The mosquito charm</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is an ancient belief that a tailsman could keep mosquitos away.A man purchased a charm for this for this purpose and brought it home .However ,when he stuck it onto a wall ,even more  mosquitoes attacked him ,so he wnet to complained to the charm seller .The reasoned,"I must see  the reason what is wrong with your house."  So they went to the house straight away ,the charm seller blurted out ,"No wonder the mosquitoes keep coming!You have to get a mosquito net .And the charm,to be effective ,must be suspended inside the mosquito net .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-6017032839576222660?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6017032839576222660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=6017032839576222660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/6017032839576222660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/6017032839576222660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/mosquito-charm.html' title='The mosquito charm'/><author><name>ErnestTeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021720359747344295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-3478177586358906286</id><published>2007-06-27T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T19:56:13.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi</title><content type='html'>From Devonshire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi to all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-3478177586358906286?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3478177586358906286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=3478177586358906286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3478177586358906286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3478177586358906286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/hi.html' title='Hi'/><author><name>devonshirekoh@yahoo.com.sg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01039937010033164411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-8023504737355257153</id><published>2007-06-24T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T23:32:41.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A funny story</title><content type='html'>Once up on a time, there were three brothers named Shut up, Manners and Trouble.One day Manners got lost, so the remaining 2 went to the police station  make a police report.Shut up asked trouble  to stay outside."What is your name?"the police officer asked."Shut up"he replied."Please do not scold me shut up!" the police officer said."My trouble is outside."Shut up said.They were both thrown into jail and never found Manners again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-8023504737355257153?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8023504737355257153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=8023504737355257153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8023504737355257153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8023504737355257153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/funny-story_24.html' title='A funny story'/><author><name>Ang Wei En</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07515996349532016478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-708066275218309213</id><published>2007-06-23T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:40:46.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Shut-up' &amp; 'Manners'</title><content type='html'>(Excuse me, I'm not trying to be rude, besides it is just a story.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut-up and Manners were brothers, very mischivous brothers. Their neighbour, Mr. Lim, owned an apple tree. Everyday,the brothers would steal a few apples from the tree. One day, they woke up early, planning to steal some apples. Mr. Lim was still asleep at that time, so the boys climbed over the gate, into his garden. Manners climbed up the tree to pass the apples down to his accomplice. When Manners climbed up the tree and sat down on a branch, he accidentally sat on a thorn, causing him to yell in pain. When Mr. Lim heard the noise, he quickly got out of bed and ran downstairs, opened his back door and dashed into the garden. When he saw the intruders, he questioned them. "What's your name?" he pointed at Shut-up. Shut-up naturally replied, "Shut-up." "What's your name again?" asked Mr. Lim. "Shut-up I said, didn't you hear me?" answered Shut-up, sounding annoyed "Where are your manners?" asked Mr. Lim, who was furious by then. "Up in the tree." answered Shut-up nonchalantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE END &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(HOPE YOU HAVE ENJOYED IT!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE BY:JOSHUAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-708066275218309213?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/708066275218309213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=708066275218309213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/708066275218309213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/708066275218309213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/shut-up-manners.html' title='&apos;Shut-up&apos; &amp; &apos;Manners&apos;'/><author><name>Toy Story Havoc!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07422690641997015480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TMJWS3OfzdA/TD11Vfgq8dI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3O6GMK7620o/S220/Little-Green-Men-toy-story-478711_1024_768.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-4389018001897900862</id><published>2007-06-23T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T04:41:54.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>John's birthday-Russell Oon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;John was a very, very fat boy. John could not enjoy his birthday because his parents told him not to eat too much. Seeing how unhappy John was, his parents took him out to buy some toys at his favourite toy shop "Toys'R'Us". When they reached there,he looked around to find his favourite toy, "Lego Bionicle". The newest edition was the"Piraka". He tried to find the toy but he could not. He decided to ask the salesman and the salesman said that there was only one left and it was the green coloured one. The salesman, John and his parents kept on searching and finally, he saw the storeroom and decided to go inside. He went inside and saw a water pistol, a toy cowboy gun and a toy bazooka. He opened them and loaded the ammunition inside. He found a toy robot, took it, put it into position and activated it. He kept on shooting it and missing it until he became impatient. He took the bazooka and launched it but the robot moved aside. Coincidentally, the salesman came in and the rocket hit the salesman's head, causing him to fall down. They both went out of the storeroom. The salesman asked John whether he still wanted to find his "Bionicle" toy. John looked around and found a balloon. He picked it up and tested it and decided to buy it. John and his parents stopped at his favourite burger restaurant thereafter. They went inside and looked around. John then remembered that he was not allowed to eat fatty food. He went to the cashier and asked for a packet of tomato sauce and a packet of chilli sauce instead. John and his parents went back home and to eat his birthday cake. What a waste time! All that time spent for a balloon, a packet of ketchup and chilli sauce!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;WRITTEN BY RUSSELL OON&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-4389018001897900862?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4389018001897900862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=4389018001897900862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4389018001897900862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4389018001897900862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/johns-birthday.html' title='John&apos;s birthday-Russell Oon'/><author><name>Russell Oon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18326648020817424699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-235017009184401247</id><published>2007-06-22T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T22:11:08.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Long-winded Kingdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/google"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once there was a Kingdom named Long-winded. It was named Long-winded as everyone there was long-winded. One day, the king had died in a car accident. The queen was very sad. She told herself, “Oh! My precious handsome, young, cool, awesome, good, strong, muscular, dedicated, talented and nice husband, why, why, why must you die at such a young age.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the people in Long-winded went to the king’s death ceremony. Everyone prayed a long-winded prayer to him. The next day, the queen had decided to appoint a new king. The king must be long-winded, handsome, young, cool, awesome, good, muscular, strong, dedicated, talented and nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The queen made an announcement to tell every man in Long-winded has a chance to be a king. The auditions will be held tomorrow at 2pm in the afternoon. The next day, many men were at the auditions before 2pm. At 2pm all the men had arrived. The queen said, “Now before the auditions begin, you need to introduce yourself and after explaining for half an hour, the auditions finally began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up was Mike the famous cobbler in the kingdom. After introducing himself for one hour, the queen had decided that Mike was surely the one as he was everything the queen had said. So she said, “Now I have chosen a new king so now James, Tom, and John.” And after saying the 266 men’s name, it was 4pm. From that day on, Mike was the new king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Written by,&lt;br /&gt;Soon Li Ting&lt;br /&gt;P4/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-235017009184401247?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/235017009184401247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=235017009184401247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/235017009184401247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/235017009184401247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/long-winded-kingdom.html' title='The Long-winded Kingdom'/><author><name>Soon Li Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16622918160467239428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-5671727338215781676</id><published>2007-06-21T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T11:45:49.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Funny Story</title><content type='html'>one night,during our chocolate hand bouquet class,&lt;br /&gt;my cousin tapped my shoulder and said,"i have something funny to tell you!!"&lt;br /&gt;i answered,"tell me quickly!"&lt;br /&gt;she continued,"take your bouquet,go outside,kneel down in front of your mother and ask her&lt;br /&gt;'will you marry me'"&lt;br /&gt;i burst out into laughter when i heard her say that.&lt;br /&gt;"you don't mean it,do you?"i asked.&lt;br /&gt;she replied,"i mean it,now go do it!"&lt;br /&gt;"no way!i'm not crazy!!"&lt;br /&gt;"awwwww...too bad.i thought it would be funny."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Shen Ying&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-5671727338215781676?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5671727338215781676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=5671727338215781676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/5671727338215781676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/5671727338215781676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/funny-story.html' title='A Funny Story'/><author><name>SHENYING 승리 ت</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366876231283631532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_axj0wExAQpA/TKLw7uyfcGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/U_UN1oFvUlw/S220/dorkhaengbokri17.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-7520659603271811014</id><published>2007-06-21T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T05:05:29.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;One day, my little brother asked me a funny question. He asked me what a birthplace is. I said that it is a place that a person is give birth. Then he asked me where his birthplace is. I didn’t answer. He thought for a while and told me that his birthplace is in his mum’s belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Daphne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-7520659603271811014?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7520659603271811014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=7520659603271811014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7520659603271811014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7520659603271811014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/one-day-my-little-brother-asked-me.html' title=''/><author><name>daphne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611561686214334393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-6640065658884369863</id><published>2007-06-20T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T22:14:10.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TWO TIMES TABLE</title><content type='html'>Twice one are two,&lt;br /&gt;Violets white and blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twice two are four,&lt;br /&gt;Sunflowers at the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twice three are six,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sweet&lt;/span&gt; peas on their sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twice four are eight,&lt;br /&gt;Poppies at the gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twice five are ten,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pansies&lt;/span&gt; bloom again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twice six are twelve,&lt;br /&gt;Pinks for those who delve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twice seven are fourteen,&lt;br /&gt;Flowers of the runner bean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twice eight are sixteen,&lt;br /&gt;Clinging ivy ever green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twice nine are eighteen,&lt;br /&gt;Purple thistles to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twice ten are twenty,&lt;br /&gt;Hollyhocks in plenty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twice eleven are twenty-two,&lt;br /&gt;Daisies wet with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;morning&lt;/span&gt; dew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twice twelve are twenty-four,&lt;br /&gt;Roses...who could ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done by: Isaac&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-6640065658884369863?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6640065658884369863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=6640065658884369863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/6640065658884369863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/6640065658884369863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/two-times-table.html' title='TWO TIMES TABLE'/><author><name>isaac ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17371940559218519499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-9052925326416320782</id><published>2007-06-20T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T21:31:02.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-9052925326416320782?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/9052925326416320782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=9052925326416320782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/9052925326416320782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/9052925326416320782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/yo.html' title='yo'/><author><name>Joseph Soh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05377647818082327346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-445449217361023508</id><published>2007-06-15T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T08:23:00.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The three foolish brothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;One day,three brothers went to the market to buy some fish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;On the way there,they saw something on the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The first brother bent down and looked at it. "It looks like 'shit'." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The second brother bent down and smelled it. "It smells like 'shit'."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The third brother bent down and tasted it. "It tastes like 'shit'." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The three brothers looked at each other and said, "Luckily, we did not step on it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;                                                                                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                          &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; Done by:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;                                                                                           Yuvonne Lam&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-445449217361023508?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/445449217361023508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=445449217361023508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/445449217361023508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/445449217361023508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/three-foolish-brothers.html' title='The three foolish brothers'/><author><name>Yuvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09293062471403516002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-2123116032265867899</id><published>2007-06-12T07:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T08:14:50.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery Bus</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;One evening,Billy was going home in a bus after his basketball training in school. Billy was so tired that he fell asleep. When he woke up, he saw that everyone was gone. There was no driver, but the bus was still moving! Billy was worried and at the same time scared. He ran to the front of the bus but the door was locked. He then ran to the back of the bus and looked out. He saw three men pushing the bus... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The bus has brocken down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-2123116032265867899?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2123116032265867899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=2123116032265867899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/2123116032265867899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/2123116032265867899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/mystery-bus_12.html' title='Mystery Bus'/><author><name>Michelle Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02331131795919572470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-1247926390770677751</id><published>2007-06-12T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T00:17:08.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>things that are totally impossible</title><content type='html'>hm.....&lt;br /&gt;is fish &amp; chips with mushroom sauce nice ?&lt;br /&gt;no ! but it looks cool !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is mash potato plus chilli nice?&lt;br /&gt;no,definately ! the colour already makes me want to puke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is coke with fries nice????&lt;br /&gt;i think so u know because the cok replaces the oil.&lt;br /&gt;to some people it makes them want to puke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is mushy gushy stuff from your parents good for u ???????&lt;br /&gt;no too adult things for kids that now renny learn from a book and now she is in a mushy gushy spell !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done by:taninette wong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-1247926390770677751?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1247926390770677751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=1247926390770677751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/1247926390770677751'/><link 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it&lt;br /&gt;from the ground,&lt;br /&gt;and never makes&lt;br /&gt;a spinning sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And water never&lt;br /&gt;swirls and swishes&lt;br /&gt;from oceans full&lt;br /&gt;of dizzy fishes,&lt;br /&gt;and shelves don't lose&lt;br /&gt;their pans and dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And houses don't go whirling by,&lt;br /&gt;or puppies swirl around the sky,&lt;br /&gt;or robins spins instead of fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be true&lt;br /&gt;what people say&lt;br /&gt;about one spinning&lt;br /&gt;night and day . . . .&lt;br /&gt;but I keep wondering, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Natasha Lim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-3038011164655964662?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3038011164655964662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=3038011164655964662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3038011164655964662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3038011164655964662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/spinning-earth.html' title='The spinning earth'/><author><name>Natasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04655747472514857325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-8717613112056113023</id><published>2007-06-08T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T20:45:47.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michelle Ong</title><content type='html'>Author:Peter Barsocchini&lt;br /&gt;This story is about a high school in Albuquerque,New Mexico.the main charactors are Troy and Gabriella.Troy's big dream wasto win the basketball championship.Ever since Troy and Gabriella sang during the karaoke together on New Year's Eve,Troy can't get his mind off trying out for the lead role in the school musical with Gabrie lla as his partner!Gabriella has always wanted to sing together with Troy again but the Scholastic Club and the basketball team say it's a bad idea and they should "stick to the status quo".&lt;br /&gt;I recommed this book to my family and friends as this book is very fun to read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-8717613112056113023?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8717613112056113023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=8717613112056113023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8717613112056113023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8717613112056113023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/michelle-ong.html' title='Michelle Ong'/><author><name>Michelle Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02331131795919572470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-6038617020242401845</id><published>2007-06-03T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T22:23:36.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy story</title><content type='html'>Now this crazy story is about a special parrot who can imitate 100% what people say.One day, a man bought that parrot.Three days later, the parrot was sitting on a tree. Some naughty children saw the parrot and they shouted "Shoot it down! Shoot it down!" Luckily the parrot flew away before they shoot it down.While the parrot was flying, in its mind it was trying to memorise the word "Shoot it down! Shoot it down!"Next the parrot flew to a popcorn machine.A boy was waiting for the popcorn to be serve to him.While he was waiting, he shouted "Pop it up!Pop it up!" So the parrot memorise the word "Pop it up!Pop it up!"Next the parrot flew to a Funfair Carnival .The parrot heard someone said"Shoot a big one get a big prize!'So the parrot memorise the word"Shoot a big one get a big prize!"(part2)Warning letter:This part here can be frustrating to some christians.But do not take it to heart.Iam a christian too.And this is just a joke!Now the parrot flew to the church(this is because its master went to church). The priest said"Heaven is on top!"Just before the preist can continue,the parrot interruppted"Shoot it down!Shoot it down!"Now the preist was very angry but he just kept his temper down and continued"Hell is below!"Again before the preist can continued,the parrot intterrupted"Pop it up!Pop it up!"Now the preist was very amgry that he threw the bible to the parrot.But the parrot duck and the bible hit a fat lady behind the parrot.The fat lady was than very angry that she run and takle the preist down onto the floor.Than the parrot said"Shoot a big one get a big prize!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          By: corneliusyap&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-6038617020242401845?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6038617020242401845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=6038617020242401845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/6038617020242401845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/6038617020242401845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/crazy-story.html' title='crazy story'/><author><name>corneliusyap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07524925230782603219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-197847084586098270</id><published>2007-06-03T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T06:16:27.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly Me</title><content type='html'>Where are my glasses.&lt;br /&gt;I can't find them.&lt;br /&gt;Are they here or are they there,&lt;br /&gt;Or under the chair?&lt;br /&gt;Could my sister take it&lt;br /&gt;Or my baby cousin break it?&lt;br /&gt;Oh! silly me!Oh !silly me!&lt;br /&gt;I looked in the cupboard, laundry, and the shelf,&lt;br /&gt;But where can it be?&lt;br /&gt;Where or where oh where?&lt;br /&gt;Did I leave it at the sink,&lt;br /&gt;While having a drink?&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Silly me!&lt;br /&gt;But there is one place&lt;br /&gt;I  haven't checked.&lt;br /&gt;Could it be in the toilet?&lt;br /&gt;Oh !When I looked in the mirror,&lt;br /&gt;I saw myself&lt;br /&gt;I was wearing my glases all along!&lt;br /&gt;Oh!Silly me!Oh!Silly Me&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Min Li&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-197847084586098270?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/197847084586098270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=197847084586098270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/197847084586098270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/197847084586098270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/silly-me.html' title='Silly Me'/><author><name>kongminli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12658924848009053602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4p451VEBVNM/SN15QwYQtJI/AAAAAAAAAD8/6ceazGlNMhQ/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-8376218997289633759</id><published>2007-06-02T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T05:03:45.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>luck</title><content type='html'>I enjoyed my trip to Japan. iwent to Osaka's castle. that 's where the king and queen usually live. I also went to an aquarium. I saw lots of sea creratures.I also went to a farm. I rode on a pony. My favourite part was the trip at the Universal studio. The Holloywood dreamride was the scariest.Guess what!!!!!!!!!!!!! I got fiftheen in class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-8376218997289633759?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8376218997289633759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=8376218997289633759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8376218997289633759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8376218997289633759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/luck.html' title='luck'/><author><name>kongminli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12658924848009053602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4p451VEBVNM/SN15QwYQtJI/AAAAAAAAAD8/6ceazGlNMhQ/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-8049859456268592984</id><published>2007-05-31T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T19:49:34.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter's challenge</title><content type='html'>The great conjurer and escapapologist Peter was an&lt;br /&gt;expert with locks and safes.&lt;br /&gt;He was once challenged by a safe maker&lt;br /&gt;to open a locked safe.Before accepting the challenge,&lt;br /&gt;peter examied the safe carefully and saw it&lt;br /&gt;was a new design that would be inpossible to unlock.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, he accepted th challenge, and won it .&lt;br /&gt;How?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he offered to make the challenge more harker by being lock in a safe.&lt;br /&gt;he had guessed that the safe was easier to unlock&lt;br /&gt;from the inside than the outside!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-8049859456268592984?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8049859456268592984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=8049859456268592984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8049859456268592984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/8049859456268592984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/05/peters-challenge.html' title='Peter&apos;s challenge'/><author><name>joshua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04365102173499991048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-4794371635780724188</id><published>2007-05-27T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T03:24:52.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A man was out hunting. He just happened to be hunting bears. As he trudged through the forest looking for the beasts, he came upon a large and steep hill.  Thinking that perhaps there would be bear on the other side of the hill, he climbed up the steep incline and, just as he was pulling himself up over the last outcropping of rocks, a huge bear met him nose to nose. &lt;br /&gt;The bear roared fiercely. The man was so scared that he lost his balance and fell down the hill with the bear not far behind. As he tumbled down the hill, the man lost his gun. When he finally stopped at the bottom, he found that he had a broken leg.  Escape was impossible and so the man, who had never been particularly religious prayed, "God, if you will make this bear a Christian I will be happy with whatever lot you give me for the rest of my life." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  bear was no more than three feet away from the man when it stopped dead in its tracks... looked up to the heavens  quizzically... and then fell to its knees and prayed in a loud voice, "O Lord, bless this food of which I am about to partake."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolene Wee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-4794371635780724188?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4794371635780724188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=4794371635780724188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4794371635780724188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4794371635780724188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/05/man-was-out-hunting.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene BFF*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699003219763600613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-6705032752211342304</id><published>2007-05-25T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T05:43:53.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The mad class</title><content type='html'>One day in the class, a bear came running in together with a boy named Wei en.&lt;br /&gt;When the bear came running in, everyone fled accept two.Those two were Renny&lt;br /&gt;and Wei En. If you want to know why then you got to check their hearts for yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;Lucklly for you, I checked their hearts for you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          I'll tell you why in a few moments but let me tell you a little story about Wei en:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, when Wei En was born, he was born a chicken and he was sent to the circus to play soccer with a clown.The clown represented Assennal (Ass-en-nal) and Wei En represented Manchester United. From kickoff, the clown dominated the match and by half time Wei En's girlfriend came running in to the circus tent with perfume all over her body. She shouted at the clown, "Get away from my smoochie poo!" The clown backed off and right at that moment a giant lipstick droped from the celling and riding on it was the giant Darius Yan. Wei En was relived when he saw Darius ( Da-ri-us )!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Okay, now I will tell you why the two of them stayed in class: You see, in Wei En's case he was thinking about a man-turned-girl named Gerald. every single night he would think about Gerald and long to marry "her"! In Renny's case, she was to busy thinking highly of herself and she was trying to boss the bear around only to realise that the bear was about to kill her. The very next day two big occations went on one was quite happy and the other was very sad!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           I'll start with the good news and later move on to the bad news.The good news is that Wei En was getting married that day with his "wife" However , the bad news was that renny was lying in a hospital bed with flowers next to her bed trying to get well after the bear bite. three everything was good in the sense that Renny had been discharged from hospital to go back to living her noraml life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       From,&lt;br /&gt;Joseph Soh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  Sorry if I upsetted you by using your name in this story^_^&lt;br /&gt;Hope you can accpt this kind of joke ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BYE BYE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-6705032752211342304?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6705032752211342304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=6705032752211342304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/6705032752211342304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/6705032752211342304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/05/mad-class.html' title='The mad class'/><author><name>Joseph Soh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05377647818082327346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-5413953439225460734</id><published>2007-05-22T22:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T00:56:04.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>History Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This morning is our history test.I've pinned my notes inside my vest.Inside my coat I wrote my notes,including dates and famous quotes.I've written more upon my handthat only I can understand,and in my socks and sleeves I stowedmy scribbled notes in secret code.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've written down so many names of winners of Olympic games,of buildings, people, places too,from Tennessee to Timbuktu.I even copied down a pieceon ancient Rome and ancient Greece,plus everything from Shakespeare's playsto who invented mayonnaise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I came to school so well prepared.I wasn't nervous, wasn't scared.But here it is, the history test.I look inside my coat and vestto get the dates and famous quote find I cannot read my notes.So much for Shakespeare, Greece and Rome.I left my glasses back at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By: Renny Teo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-5413953439225460734?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5413953439225460734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=5413953439225460734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/5413953439225460734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/5413953439225460734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/05/history-test.html' title='History Test'/><author><name>renny-jiaying-jolene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-1681608027907184412</id><published>2007-03-29T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:21:35.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST</title><content type='html'>just another poem for your students! i am sure you miss the wondeful poems i have been reading! I also miss reading your creations! so may i have more please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOST&lt;br /&gt;i cannot find my basketball&lt;br /&gt;i cannot find my locker.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot find my homework,&lt;br /&gt;which is really quite a shocker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot find my lunchbox.&lt;br /&gt;worse, i cannot find my classes.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to have a rotten day&lt;br /&gt;until i FIND MY GLASSES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Bruce Lansky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-1681608027907184412?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1681608027907184412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=1681608027907184412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/1681608027907184412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/1681608027907184412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/03/lost.html' title='LOST'/><author><name>little miss 'baer'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-1430268135023765510</id><published>2007-03-25T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T07:28:35.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The big turnip</title><content type='html'>The old man plants some seeds.&lt;br /&gt;They are turnip seeds.&lt;br /&gt;He waters the seeds.&lt;br /&gt;It grow bit by bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The turnip grew big.&lt;br /&gt;The old men wanted to eat.&lt;br /&gt;He pull up the turnip&lt;br /&gt;but hecould not do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man call for help&lt;br /&gt;Many people came to help&lt;br /&gt;They pull up the turnip&lt;br /&gt;The old man thank them for their help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Cheng Yixin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-1430268135023765510?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1430268135023765510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=1430268135023765510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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pretend to be a Navy Seal and Sand man is my name.&lt;br /&gt;Its all about strategies and planning for my mission.&lt;br /&gt;I deploy my team of soldiers and put them into action.&lt;br /&gt;I fight against the terrorists on my little screen,&lt;br /&gt;I fly in helicopters to places I've never been&lt;br /&gt;I assault the baddies' barracks and mess up their plan,&lt;br /&gt;Their weapons get blown up by yours truly, the Sandman.&lt;br /&gt;The time seem to pass within minutes of my play.&lt;br /&gt;pretending to be an elite soldier for just another day.&lt;br /&gt;Then its back to reality, its Russell Oon once more,&lt;br /&gt;It's fun to be in the virtual world, the game which I adore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-8099062888450008635?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-3738375937074035146</id><published>2007-03-25T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T07:18:36.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dog</title><content type='html'>My dog is fluffy and white .&lt;br /&gt;Cute and small is she.&lt;br /&gt;Get hold of anything , she will bite.&lt;br /&gt;Hear the thunder, she is quite,&lt;br /&gt;Myfavourite dog, she will always be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By:Ivan Pang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-3738375937074035146?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3738375937074035146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-4588983651647918680</id><published>2007-03-25T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T07:16:00.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Little Betty blue sat on a tree&lt;br /&gt;Little red ant climb on his knee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little betty blue screamed lik hell&lt;br /&gt;Little red ant fainted on his knee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Betty blue fall off the tree&lt;br /&gt;Little red ant fall into the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will never end, till they are clamed down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By:Ryan Tung&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-4588983651647918680?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-308278939416647499</id><published>2007-03-25T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T07:13:00.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Television Game</title><content type='html'>On my seventh birthday, my mother bought me a televison game.&lt;br /&gt;We had lots of fun with it.&lt;br /&gt;My mother thought it will entertain us,&lt;br /&gt;but we learned to fight and hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played with it, and had lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we fight, and fight.&lt;br /&gt;At eight, we keep the game and study.&lt;br /&gt;and quarrel over it with lots of might!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, to settle the problem,&lt;br /&gt;my mother bought another game.&lt;br /&gt;One in the living room and one in the bedroom,&lt;br /&gt;and brought us a lot of fame!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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Game'/><author><name>shpsP4/7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15693634740008375264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-303416900773880470</id><published>2007-03-25T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T07:08:40.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sang Nila Utama</title><content type='html'>Sang Nila Utama was a prince in days of old.&lt;br /&gt;The son of Raja Chulan&lt;br /&gt;he was fearless, brave amd bold.&lt;br /&gt;He alway wanted to build his own city&lt;br /&gt;far out in the sea.&lt;br /&gt;His wish really came true&lt;br /&gt;from out of the blue.&lt;br /&gt;As far on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;a shape came in view.&lt;br /&gt;He was young but clever&lt;br /&gt;and with a glance he knew.&lt;br /&gt;He told his own crew&lt;br /&gt;that they founf the island Singapore&lt;br /&gt;in the ocean blue.&lt;br /&gt;Now he isstill famous&lt;br /&gt;and also marvellous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done by: Devonshire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-303416900773880470?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/303416900773880470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=303416900773880470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/303416900773880470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/303416900773880470'/><link 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question!&lt;br /&gt;It is too high up to fly!&lt;br /&gt;So I won't be able the send the Moon back to the Sky."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Since I have such&lt;br /&gt;powerful thigh&lt;br /&gt;I will kick the moon back&lt;br /&gt;to sky."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Watch me", said Froggy&lt;br /&gt;as he gave a powerful kick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a loud 'pop'&lt;br /&gt;And the balloon simply disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;An instant later,&lt;br /&gt;In the sky the moon reappered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look! a piece of&lt;br /&gt;The moon is gone&lt;br /&gt;And the round moon is gone"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh no, I must have&lt;br /&gt;Kicked so hard that I dented it,&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"please accept&lt;br /&gt;My apology."&lt;br /&gt;"Haha" the owl in the tree,&lt;br /&gt;think they are so silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By:Janice Lam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Gone'/><author><name>shpsP4/7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15693634740008375264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-2423290536386013657</id><published>2007-03-25T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T06:52:41.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's my favourite holiday,&lt;br /&gt;a day to sing and dance and play,&lt;br /&gt;a day to laugh and jump and sun,&lt;br /&gt;a day for having loads of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todays's the day I celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;I'm overjoyed. I'm feeling great!&lt;br /&gt;I'll throw a party, have a ball,&lt;br /&gt;invite a friend, invite them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll play a game.&lt;br /&gt;We'll play a sport.&lt;br /&gt;We'll frolic, rollick, romp, cavort.&lt;br /&gt;We'll celebrate all over town.&lt;br /&gt;We'll party till the sun goes down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another favourite holiday&lt;br /&gt;just happend only yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, tommorow, strange but true,&lt;br /&gt;will surely be my favourite too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to know how there could be&lt;br /&gt;so many holidays for me?&lt;br /&gt;It's simple see, to qualify a day just to end in "Y."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Ernest Teo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-2423290536386013657?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-3486857276024576959</id><published>2007-03-25T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T06:45:46.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bozo the boy is very smart,&lt;br /&gt;his favourite food was peach tart&lt;br /&gt;his favourite hobby was art&lt;br /&gt;and he is now drowning a dart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He like to teese his friends,&lt;br /&gt;until they drop their pants&lt;br /&gt;Bozo also likes to play with pots and pans.&lt;br /&gt;It is so noisy " Pang!Pang!Pang!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His exam always get full marks,&lt;br /&gt;but his fare got a lot of line marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will continue to live like a smart boy,&lt;br /&gt;and be a good boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By:Lim Zheng Fei&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>shpsP4/7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15693634740008375264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-1337207148635208464</id><published>2007-03-25T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T06:40:16.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birds</title><content type='html'>I saw a flock of birds land from sky.&lt;br /&gt;They were black with nothing on thier feathers.&lt;br /&gt;They were big with size&lt;br /&gt;and it was a very big flock of black big feathers.&lt;br /&gt;Bye oh bye big flock of birds&lt;br /&gt;We will have fun&lt;br /&gt;It will be some other time&lt;br /&gt;And maybe I will feed you some bun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Darius Yan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title='Birds'/><author><name>shpsP4/7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15693634740008375264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-7280740132304752685</id><published>2007-03-25T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T06:35:54.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bob the Cop</title><content type='html'>Bob was a cop,&lt;br /&gt;A cop that had a cough,&lt;br /&gt;It was rather bad but he did not mind at all.&lt;br /&gt;When Bob saw a mop,&lt;br /&gt;he took it and started mopping the florr,&lt;br /&gt;when people saw him mopping the floor,&lt;br /&gt;they started laughing and said he was a mopcop.&lt;br /&gt;But he did not care at all.&lt;br /&gt;Then he took out the gun and started shooting here and there.&lt;br /&gt;people walking started saying,&lt;br /&gt;"Ah! Run for your lives!"&lt;br /&gt;And that was when he knew what was happening all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Soon Li Ting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-7280740132304752685?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7280740132304752685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=7280740132304752685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7280740132304752685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7280740132304752685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/03/bob-cop.html' title='Bob the Cop'/><author><name>shpsP4/7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15693634740008375264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-2436357145801850012</id><published>2007-03-25T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T06:31:20.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have a pet cat,&lt;br /&gt;its name is Fat.&lt;br /&gt;It loves to sleep&lt;br /&gt;on his wooly mat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fat's favourite food&lt;br /&gt;is fish, please serve&lt;br /&gt;it on his favourite dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fat likes to play,&lt;br /&gt;in the sun all day.&lt;br /&gt;I love Fat very much,&lt;br /&gt;he will always stay in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Joel Tan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-2436357145801850012?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2436357145801850012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=2436357145801850012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/2436357145801850012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/2436357145801850012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-have-pet-cat-its-name-is-fat.html' title=''/><author><name>shpsP4/7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15693634740008375264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-4065880588656736517</id><published>2007-03-25T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T06:27:55.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Song Of Wandering Aengus</title><content type='html'>I went to the hazel wood,&lt;br /&gt;Because a fire was in my head,&lt;br /&gt;And cut and peeled a hazel wand,&lt;br /&gt;And hooked a berry to a thread;&lt;br /&gt;When white moths were on the wing,&lt;br /&gt;Moth-like stars were flickering out,&lt;br /&gt;I dropped the berry in the stream&lt;br /&gt;And caught a little silver trout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I had laid it on the floor&lt;br /&gt;I went to blow the fire aflame,&lt;br /&gt;But something rustled on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;And someone called me by name:&lt;br /&gt;It had become a glimmering girl&lt;br /&gt;With apple blossom in her hair&lt;br /&gt;Who called me by my name and ran&lt;br /&gt;And faded through the brightening air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I am old with wandering&lt;br /&gt;Through hollow lands and hilly lands,&lt;br /&gt;I will find out where she has gone,&lt;br /&gt;And touch her lips and take her hands;&lt;br /&gt;And walk among long dappled grass,&lt;br /&gt;And pluck till time and times are done&lt;br /&gt;The silver apples of the moon,&lt;br /&gt;The golden apples of the sun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-4065880588656736517?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-4538521676883640994</id><published>2007-03-25T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T06:20:40.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexander Tan.....</title><content type='html'>Alexander Tan&lt;br /&gt;looks like a rambutan!&lt;br /&gt;Always goes to Isetan;&lt;br /&gt;come's back with a machine-gun,&lt;br /&gt;shoots his girlfriends one by one,&lt;br /&gt;dares to fight with JakieChan,&lt;br /&gt;goes to jail with an orangutan,&lt;br /&gt;comes home eating his 101th bun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a happy bubbly boy&lt;br /&gt;who simply loves to play with toys,&lt;br /&gt;You make a guess,&lt;br /&gt;to see what I like best...&lt;br /&gt;Swimming, reading or playing chess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Matthew Ting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-4538521676883640994?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4538521676883640994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=4538521676883640994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4538521676883640994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/4538521676883640994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/03/alexander-tan.html' title='Alexander Tan.....'/><author><name>shpsP4/7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15693634740008375264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-8034742037669971313</id><published>2007-03-24T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:57:36.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandwich making competition 20 March 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p5sdcZSM4fQ/RgUJ9XrGieI/AAAAAAAAABE/TK4PEBVPBE0/s1600-h/DSC01038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045449907469978082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p5sdcZSM4fQ/RgUJ9XrGieI/AAAAAAAAABE/TK4PEBVPBE0/s320/DSC01038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-1066714966401874093</id><published>2007-03-19T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T23:51:46.851-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joshiah'/><title type='text'>fish</title><content type='html'>I used to have fishI put them all in a dishWe fed them wormsInstead, they ate germs!The fish grew sicker as the day went byMy younger brothers did nothing but sigh.The fish died fastWe thought it had caught SARSOh no! We are muderersTo wash our sins , seek Jesus!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-1066714966401874093?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1066714966401874093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=1066714966401874093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/1066714966401874093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/1066714966401874093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/03/fish.html' 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made.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not too happy with our trade.&lt;br /&gt;He may pick up my shoes and socks,&lt;br /&gt;but I clean out his litterbox.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-641136223715896194?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/641136223715896194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=641136223715896194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/641136223715896194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/641136223715896194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A dinosaur is dancing on top of a desk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The library is loaded with brown baboons,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;in purple tuxedos with bows and balloons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The pigs in the playground are having a race,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;while pencils parade in their linens and lace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;As elephants do cartwheels and camels fly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;bananas are baking shepherd's pie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A thousand gorillas are painting the walls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;while robots on rockets careen through the halls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Oranges are teaching in all of the classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Or maybe, i need some new glasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Done by: Gerald Choo(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-5547227937184779583?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5547227937184779583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=5547227937184779583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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He always liked to swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one day when he swore, he met a BIG FAT boar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boar said to him," Since you like to swear, I'll let you eat a thousand pears."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the bear heard that, he said "Okay, so that's that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next day when he awoke, he heard a sudden cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He ran to check it out, and got a BIG surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thousand pears fell from the sky. A thousand pears fell all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thousand pears from the sky, hit that swearing bear right on his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon bearing that pain, the bear looked down in shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that big swearing bear, NEVER swore again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by JOSHUA TSENG SHI-HAO@!&lt;br /&gt;3/16/07&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-1227577772741827253?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/1227577772741827253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=1227577772741827253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Sleepover</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I came with an exciting heart to meet Shane &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I don 't give my homework a damp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I pack my bag with goodies and games&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ready to spend my week without a cane&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We engross ourselves in front of the computer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we ignore auntie screaming in anger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shane and I had so much fun  in the room &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that we didn't even realise that the time just zoom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-5185158631522091608?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5185158631522091608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=5185158631522091608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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ahppier&lt;br /&gt;'Cause Freddie does it for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He greets me at the door each day&lt;br /&gt;When I come home from school.&lt;br /&gt;He just can't wait to read my books -&lt;br /&gt;I think that's pretty cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give him all my homework,&lt;br /&gt;Like history and math.&lt;br /&gt;And when he's done&lt;br /&gt;I give him&lt;br /&gt;A nice warm bubble bath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grades are so much better now&lt;br /&gt;Which makes my parents glad.&lt;br /&gt;Freddie is the smartest dog&lt;br /&gt;That I ever had.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-9209840690529604885?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/9209840690529604885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It's my birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I woke up as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I dress myself and ate my breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;At school,everything was as per normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The entire morning was as per normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;At afternoon time,Iate my lunch and was disappointed because everyone forgotten all about my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;After lunchtime,I reached home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;When I opened the door guess what I hear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"Happy Birthday!" the whole family shouted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;When nighttime arrive I took out my diary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I jotted down everything with with a big smile on my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It was indeed an unforgetable day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-5972783043757826539?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5972783043757826539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4p451VEBVNM/SN15QwYQtJI/AAAAAAAAAD8/6ceazGlNMhQ/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-893970704530557310</id><published>2007-03-19T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T00:56:00.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sailing(some are not true)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My CCA is sailing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;it is so fun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;But whenever I sail,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I will never tie a bun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;I can feel the wind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and I am sure I can win!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I have a lot of friends there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;but I am also a friend to the sea here(Singapore)!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Renny Teo**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-893970704530557310?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/893970704530557310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=893970704530557310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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floors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Splish foot, splash foot.&lt;br /&gt;Hop and jump and dash foot.&lt;br /&gt;Careful not to crash foot.&lt;br /&gt;Playing out of doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Benjamin Wong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-3812517928716274018?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3812517928716274018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=3812517928716274018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3812517928716274018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/3812517928716274018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/2007/03/feet.html' title='Feet'/><author><name>Poh Lay Bin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06823585189923036411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767731444450381827.post-7146755408682765730</id><published>2007-03-18T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:57:36.553-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HyperMart'/><title type='text'>Hypermart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EUdXKZyuUBM/Rf1WWBNvagI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DJLhyL5YjCw/s1600-h/liverpool+FB+club+logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043282094008003074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" height="137" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EUdXKZyuUBM/Rf1WWBNvagI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DJLhyL5YjCw/s320/liverpool+FB+club+logo.gif" width="122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The hypermarket has many goods &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;while the food there is so good.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There are lots of vegetables &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but their quantities are uncountable.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EUdXKZyuUBM/Rf1WjxNvahI/AAAAAAAAAAU/PqhQFCr6XoQ/s1600-h/Italy-5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043282330231204370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" height="171" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EUdXKZyuUBM/Rf1WjxNvahI/AAAAAAAAAAU/PqhQFCr6XoQ/s320/Italy-5.JPG" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As my mother loves to bake &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so she's choosing the ingredients for the cake.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The hypermarket is tremendous &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and best of all their food fresh and DELICIOUS !!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-7146755408682765730?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7146755408682765730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=7146755408682765730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/7146755408682765730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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                                                                                                       &lt;br /&gt;Sherlene was her name.&lt;br /&gt;The food I gave her,&lt;br /&gt;she will always eat and was very tame.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad for me,&lt;br /&gt;Sherlene died,&lt;br /&gt;All I had to do,&lt;br /&gt;was to eat fish that are fried.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-5547613536615802052?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5547613536615802052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=5547613536615802052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;m the teddy bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; is dark and brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;He always like to swim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;He is very mischevious and always like to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Sam got a freind called Tom,which who Sam like him very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But Sam hate Tom when he learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;When Sam wish to play with Tom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tom will always leave him here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;And when Sam drag Tom to a corner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;He will run back to his mum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;As tom could not play with Sam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;he decided to take his advice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;for as learning is the key to suscess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-5417635666066176836?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5417635666066176836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=5417635666066176836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8767731444450381827/posts/default/5417635666066176836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Each time Billy pull her to a corner,&lt;br /&gt;She will run back to her mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Since Billy cannot get Sammy to play,&lt;br /&gt;He decided that learning is the way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-3546223783606440180?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3546223783606440180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8767731444450381827&amp;postID=3546223783606440180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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wanting to eat eggs,&lt;br /&gt;But the waiter gave him vegetable and some rice,he immediately frown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I have eggs? then said to the waiter,&lt;br /&gt;Can I have an egg?&lt;br /&gt;The waiter said&lt;br /&gt;there is no eggs sir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dinosaur was furious&lt;br /&gt;then he requested for the&lt;br /&gt;manager&lt;br /&gt;He was so furious and said the&lt;br /&gt;standand was lousy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then went out&lt;br /&gt;and found out that&lt;br /&gt;it was a veretarian stall.&lt;br /&gt;No Wonder&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8767731444450381827-3021048661323049238?l=four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-seven-rocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3021048661323049238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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