<?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-27356812</id><updated>2011-12-15T11:01:11.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BentaTranKlan</title><subtitle type='html'>The greatest Klan in history...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-116213521339713029</id><published>2006-10-29T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T17:42:21.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding night</title><content type='html'>Sifus wedding night was a wonderful night. It began with a 3 o'clock meeting at Yaolin where we had to pack all the stuff and leave for the performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived there and it was a large place with heaps of grape vines. Very neat and professional looking. The reception and tea ceramony was held outside under some vines. The weather was perfect and it seemed like everything was perfect....except for the flies. There were so many flies, which made drumming and cymbol playing hard. The dance was very good and the only minor stuff ups were Sean falling out of the lion after the roll, and James's pause in the chat chit when a fly flew into his eye. After the dance, most of the yaolin boys returned to James's house to take a shower and most got changed at the venue. Everyone slowly made their way inside where all the tables were set up neatly with wine bottles, name tags, and candles. Most of the people got put together but only Jason had to go to some random table....but soon was able to move back to the yaolin table. Most of the speeches were pretty funny and after the speeches, Sifu and Leanne made their way around the tables to Yum Sing...and of course when it reached the Yaolin table, it was the loudest and craziest. Everyone in Yaolin kept going around to different tables and getting people to skull their drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, most people were drunk and tipsy. Andy was very energetic, Jason was a jokester. James was crazy as usual much like phil, darren, ricky and Choung. Sifu was really drunk though. Just before I had to leave to go home, I walked to Charles car to get my bag. On the way, heaps of people were around Sifu and he was vomitting heaps...and i thought to myself..."Probably the first and only time I will ever see sifu that drunk"...heheh.&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was a great night and congrats to Sifu and Leanne and best of luck for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what!!! I passed my driving test today!!! Yeah...i feel hell proud. I beat Jason, Choung, Zee and most other people in my year at school. Yeah&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-116213521339713029?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/116213521339713029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=116213521339713029' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/116213521339713029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/116213521339713029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/10/wedding-night_29.html' title='Wedding night'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-116196307119375720</id><published>2006-10-27T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T23:31:11.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sifu's wedding</title><content type='html'>This Sunday is Sifus wedding....whoa...it comes so quick...and then the next day is school.....and i got a human growth test in human bio....and then a driving test at 2:50. Damn, for some reason, i think that i am going to fail it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a busy week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeh and we played the top side in soccer on wednesday night and drew with them....and also our team started a fight with them....again...hehehe. After the game there was nearly a fight until one of our team members brothers and friends came and so the other team left cos they were gonna get bashed....if that made any sense. hahah just our typical indoor soccer team.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-116196307119375720?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/116196307119375720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=116196307119375720' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/116196307119375720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/116196307119375720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/10/sifus-wedding.html' title='Sifu&apos;s wedding'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-116081579842692408</id><published>2006-10-14T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T16:49:58.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Untouchables</title><content type='html'>Yes...it is a crap name. But don't blame me. Its is our indoor soccer team name, and we play at Morley rec on Wednesday nights in the second division against men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our team is currently somewhere around 3rd or 4th on the ladder and we have been on quite a winning streak lately. We did pretty crap in the preseason competition which was to split the teams up into divisions, and thats why we are in the lower division. James's friends also have a team in the first division called Mian United and they are about 2nd on their ladder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our team consists of 7 players and an extra couple of people who sometimes play when numbers are low. We are all 16 years of age and playing againsts adults is pretty hard because they are so big and just push us around alot. So far, we have played about 7 games including preseason and according to my calculations, we have started fights about 14 times. Most of the guys in my team are stoners anyway and think they are all tough starting fights with adults. Out of everyone in the team, about 3 of the guys (including me) are not stoners. They come to the game off their heads and after telling them so many times not to come off their heads, they still do it. Well, they still play good because it wears off after a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh I had nothing else to write about so there you go...thats our indoor soccer team. We play on wednesday nights so come watch if you want!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-116081579842692408?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/116081579842692408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=116081579842692408' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/116081579842692408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/116081579842692408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/10/untouchables.html' title='The Untouchables'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-116064294978739933</id><published>2006-10-12T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T16:49:09.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays</title><content type='html'>It has felt so good these past 2 weeks. No school, and I can finally sit back and relax...until tuesday...cos we go back to school on tuesday and then I got 4 weeks left of school. Dammit...and then another 2 weeks of exams. But then after that are holidays....YAY! and I finally don't have to worry about homework or school work for a couple of months....I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;I've been pretty slack these holidays. I should've been doing more work than i should've so I don't have to cram. Still gotta do a physics assignment and homework from each subject....oh well...and yeh....as you can see, I changed my blog name to BentaTranKlan. Its my gang now and it makes me hardcore cos i am now a gangleader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untouchables (my indoor soccer team name...I didn't make the name) played last night against the Dolminios. I played pretty crap compared to usual but at least i scored a goal...on my right foot! Yeh, anyway...we played pretty well in the first half. The score was 4-1 and we were leading. In the second half, our team started to slack off and the Dolminios started scoring fluky goals. The final score was 4-3 and we ended up winning luckily. Last week we played Sith Happens. It was a very close match and just after half time, one of our guys got send off so we were playing with 4 on the field, including the keeper compared to the usual 5. Having 4 on the fields probably shifted our gear because everyone stepped up their game. The score was 3 all and there was 1 minute to go. I go the ball and dribbled past 2 players and shot, just outside the D and the keeper hit it out to the right. My follow through went right through the D and the other team were complaining to the ref...I ran after the ball and on a tight angle towards the goal, and not realising the time left on the clock, I shot the ball and got it in with 3 seconds to spare...I was so exhausted after that match but it was worth it. Now the untouchables are about 4th on the ladder out of the 12 or so teams which is pretty good, considering that our team are 16 year olds and we play in an adult league.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-116064294978739933?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/116064294978739933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=116064294978739933' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/116064294978739933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/116064294978739933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/10/holidays.html' title='Holidays'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-115961567954937061</id><published>2006-09-30T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T19:28:30.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Premiership going to WA</title><content type='html'>First thing....GO THE EAGLES! for winning the grand final in a cliff hanger.&lt;br /&gt;Yeh...on thursday my the year 11 physics classes went to adventure world....and it was awesome. Our school was the "rebel" school and caused havoc everywhere. First was the go-karts. We all went as a group (about 10 of us guys) and we waited in line for around 30 minutes...during that 30 minutes most of the guys caused so much chaos...yelling at everyone who wore eagles jumpers and pushing in line. When we reached the front of the line, we all got in the go-karts and started driving. The main rules were...no bumping and no rev-ing the engine to high....and as soon as we started all the rules were broken. hahaha...the lady kept on slowing our karts down and kept on yelling at the group...at least 5 carts go stuck in the walls and so many bumping...more bumping than bumpercars. The rampage was fun and all the water rides were also fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was the last day of school for the term and friday afternoon felt the best...all i wanted to do was lie down and not worry about school work for a while. I watched the Before the Game special and that cracked me up....so many funny things such as the saying..."At least eagles have big Cox." hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched the grand final from work and it was a thriller and i can admit, that was the best grand final i have ever seen. I was hoping for a draw so that they can play next week as well but at least eagles won....by a tiny bit....i listened to first half of the last quarter to the radio and roy and HG were commentating....very crap commentating but some funny sections...like everytime beau waters got the ball they would shout out..."Beau the tire power Pro" hehehehe. It was a magnificant game and I was over the moon with the result. Now we all have to wait until next year for more football...but at least the cricket season is under way which will keep me entertained at work....YAY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-115961567954937061?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/115961567954937061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=115961567954937061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115961567954937061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115961567954937061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/09/premiership-going-to-wa.html' title='Premiership going to WA'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-115726025881782493</id><published>2006-09-03T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T13:10:58.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eagles for 2006</title><content type='html'>Eagles game was hell good this weekend and Quinten Lynch is in top form.&lt;br /&gt;Mark LeCras was really good booting 5 goals and I can sense that 2006 is Eagles year.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that Fremantle make it to the grand final so we can have another huge derby...this time for the premiership. That would be really good&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-115726025881782493?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/115726025881782493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=115726025881782493' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115726025881782493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115726025881782493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/09/eagles-for-2006.html' title='Eagles for 2006'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-115712520984503057</id><published>2006-09-01T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T23:40:09.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Admin Password</title><content type='html'>Amazingly, today some guys in my school got suspended for hacking school computers and finding out the admin password. It was funny because about 20 people got called up to the front office for an interview with the principal and some nerdy guy that everyone hates got dobbed on and got suspended...heheh....serves him right....some of the things they did were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Change their poor school results to better results&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make new accounts under stupid names like p-diddy and snoop-dog&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Send messages to other people on their accounts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Send messages to the admin and threatening him&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Deleting accounts and software&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Hheheh....overall it was a fun day.&lt;br /&gt;I might also be going for a driving test late october...can't wait...my aim is to get my P's before Jason does...hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-115712520984503057?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/115712520984503057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=115712520984503057' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115712520984503057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115712520984503057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/09/admin-password.html' title='Admin Password'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-115668326470359362</id><published>2006-08-27T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T20:54:24.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>City to Surf</title><content type='html'>The day started with me waking up unusually early and then Phil picked me up to go to Trevs house. Then from there we met up with Sean, Darren, Tyrone and the rest at bankwest tower, and then we started in B division. I also saw my cousin which was a surprise. Ran for over an hour and running up the hill killed my calves...and at the finish line we got a medal to make us feel good and some free nudies which were very nice but made everyone piss heaps. After the race we caught the bus back to the city, got the car, went to IGA to get groceries but everyone was busting so we went into some random carpark alleyway and each person chose a corner to piss. Then went back to get the stuff for bbq and went back to trevs house. Went to the park to start the bbq and tyrone and i walked around everywhere trying to find a tap. After wandering around...we realised that there was a tap right next to the bbq...after pigging out, we went back to trevs house to watch the derby and everyone was disappointed so about 3 quarter time, everyone went and played table tennis...hahah...then i went home and now i am sitting here typing up this blog which is not even in much detail cos i can't be stuffed going into detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I would like to send my love to family in Queensland after the death of my grandma on saturday. xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-115668326470359362?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/115668326470359362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=115668326470359362' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115668326470359362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115668326470359362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/08/city-to-surf.html' title='City to Surf'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-115407386601994305</id><published>2006-07-28T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T16:04:26.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perth Zoo</title><content type='html'>Today our human biology class went to the zoo. It was suppose to be a rainy day but no there was no rain.  Today was the first time since year one that I went to the zoo and it was so fun. We got given a booklet to fill out and then after 1 hour we came back for our lecture on primates. It was alright, but not that exciting either. After that we had about 4 hours to finish the work sheet and seeing everything. The cafe that sold food were really expensive. I bought fish and chips and it was not that great. The funny thing was that a bird craped on Harolds head when he was eating and I cracked up laughing until my stomach hurt cos everyong kept chucking chips at him and he thought it was the birds. Then we wandered around looking at everything which was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;I can't be stuffed explaining the rest in detail so I will end it here.&lt;br /&gt;Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-115407386601994305?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/115407386601994305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=115407386601994305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115407386601994305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115407386601994305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/07/perth-zoo.html' title='Perth Zoo'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-115371880677760028</id><published>2006-07-24T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T13:26:46.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow by coldplay</title><content type='html'>I got bored so I post up lyrics to yellow by coldplay. Its a good song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the stars,&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for you,&lt;br /&gt;And everything you do,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, they were all yellow.&lt;br /&gt;I came along,&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a song for you,&lt;br /&gt;And all the things you do,&lt;br /&gt;And it was called yellow.&lt;br /&gt;So then I took my turn,&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a thing to have done,&lt;br /&gt;And it was all yellow.&lt;br /&gt;Your skin&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, your skin and bones,&lt;br /&gt;Turn into something beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;You know, you know I love you so,&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you so.&lt;br /&gt;I swam across,&lt;br /&gt;I jumped across for you,&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;Cos you were all yellow,&lt;br /&gt;I drew a line,&lt;br /&gt;I drew a line for you,&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a thing to do,&lt;br /&gt;And it was all yellow.&lt;br /&gt;Your skin,&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah your skin and bones,&lt;br /&gt;Turn into something beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;And you know for you,&lt;br /&gt;Id bleed myself dry for you,&lt;br /&gt;Id bleed myself dry.&lt;br /&gt;Its true, look how they shine for you,&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for you,&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for,&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for you,&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for you,&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine.&lt;br /&gt;Look at the stars,&lt;br /&gt;Look how they shine for you,&lt;br /&gt;And all the things that you do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-115371880677760028?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/115371880677760028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=115371880677760028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115371880677760028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115371880677760028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/07/yellow-by-coldplay.html' title='Yellow by coldplay'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-115345008371380324</id><published>2006-07-21T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T10:48:03.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Telemarketers</title><content type='html'>I hate telemarketers. On wednesday, my dad bought a nokia 1100 phone and got me to talk to the optus people so that the simcard can get activated (i don't think they are called telemarketers but close enough). They ask you questions so fast that you cannot understand them. The guy that was talking to me had an indian accent and i had to ask him to repeat the sentence something 3 times every 2 sentences. Telemarketers are also annoying as well. They ring your house looking for your parents. My mum always picks up the phone and tells them that she doesn't understand, so she gives the phone to me. You can never hang up politely because they talk non stop at a million miles an hour. One guy was trying to get us to change out home phone plan or something and i said that we wanted to keep the same plan thank you. He then kept on going "this is way better than your old phone. Why don't you change?". Grrrrr...it was so annoying because you will know that it is not always free and there is a catch behind it so you deny it but they jsut keep coming at you. After watching today tonight, i've learnt that you should never hangup all of a sudden on telemarketers or else they will start bombarding your house with calls. Anyway, I hope australia does something about these people before it gets out of hand.&lt;br /&gt;See ya later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-115345008371380324?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/115345008371380324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=115345008371380324' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115345008371380324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115345008371380324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/07/telemarketers.html' title='Telemarketers'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-115209349072555911</id><published>2006-07-05T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T17:58:10.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solitaire time</title><content type='html'>Just a post to show Alan that the time to beat in solitaire is now 53 seconds by me on the 5th of July 2006 at 5:40 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/150/2880/1600/53%20seconds%20-%205-07-2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/150/2880/320/53%20seconds%20-%205-07-2006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeh, and i found out that the record for super mario 3 ( the one with the fox tail) is 11 minutes to complete the whole game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-115209349072555911?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/115209349072555911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=115209349072555911' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115209349072555911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115209349072555911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/07/solitaire-time.html' title='Solitaire time'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-115113997215344308</id><published>2006-06-24T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T17:06:12.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pool at school</title><content type='html'>On Thursday we went to the cue club in school to play pool. It was pretty fun. The only bad bit was that we only got to play 1 and a half games before returning back to school. I teamed up with Beth and we took on Patrick and Kirsten. The girls did not know how to play and it took a while before they got the hang of it. I finally sunk the first ball after about 15 shots which everyone jsut hit the ball as hard as they could. There was another period where no balls were sunk and slowly, we edged our way to the lead. Beth sunk the white ball about 3 times and finally when she sunk the right ball, there was a huge celebration. Finally, after a couple of flukey shots and some pure skill, we were down to the black ball while Patrick and Kirsten were on their last red ball. The balls were side by side in the corner and it seemed like they were wedged into the corner. After a couple of shots by everyone trying to get the red/black ball out, it was my shot. The white ball was in the middle of the Table so it was very difficult. I was too short to reach over so I was basically leaning on the table horizontal and made my shot. It was a soft one and touched the black ball rolling into the pocket to collect the win. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;That was the only highlight of this week. Everything else has been boring and the work load is getting a bit too much lately. I also bought my carbon fibre poolstick to play with and somehow, I ended up not playing with it. Next time i might just leave it at home.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, soccer finals on tonight and Australia playing Italy on Monday night. Its gonna be hell sick.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go now&lt;br /&gt;Cya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-115113997215344308?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/115113997215344308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=115113997215344308' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115113997215344308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115113997215344308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/06/pool-at-school.html' title='Pool at school'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-115047041383083125</id><published>2006-06-16T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T23:07:51.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Riddle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="textblock"&gt;I live above a star, and yet I never burn,&lt;br /&gt;I have eleven neighbors, and yet none of them turn,&lt;br /&gt;I am visited in sequence, first, last or in between,&lt;br /&gt;PRS (&amp;amp; sometimes Q) are my initials,&lt;br /&gt;Now, tell me what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(think outside the square)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-115047041383083125?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/115047041383083125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=115047041383083125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115047041383083125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115047041383083125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/06/riddle.html' title='Riddle'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-115012717140987501</id><published>2006-06-12T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T23:46:11.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOCCEROOS!!!</title><content type='html'>Oh my god...socceroos won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tipped a draw. First goal was a shocker. Japan guy (forgot his name) kicked the ball high into the box and aussie goalie came out to collect it. He was met by some random japanese guy (forgot his name as well...i think it was nakata) and bumped away from the ball. The ball bounced in to the goals and the whole australian crowd erupted with boo's. Through out the second half, my dad was swearing at the Australians in Vietnamese about how crap they are and how fat they are. He was full yelling and compared to the Japanese, the Australians were out classed. You could see that everytime the japanese got the ball, the stuck to a basic routine which was to run to the corner post and cross it in giving their forwards a chance to shoot or header it in easily. My dad was very pleased about this and often compared it to the English. On the otherhand, everytime the aussies got the ball, the only way they would go was straight through the middle or straight back to the sweeper. This of course increased the anger in my dad and caused him to yell stuff like "Look at those fat guys, why do they pass back when they should pass forward when the defence is open". Yeh, anyway Tim Cahill is a legend! His second goal was kick arse but unfortunatly i have to say that he is not that good for Everton. :P&lt;br /&gt;I also like to say that Tim Cahill is my friends uncle. That makes me feel special.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i gotta go to sleep...world cup has kept me up all night lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-115012717140987501?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/115012717140987501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=115012717140987501' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115012717140987501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/115012717140987501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/06/socceroos.html' title='SOCCEROOS!!!'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-114947901330355366</id><published>2006-06-05T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T11:43:33.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One left</title><content type='html'>Its been about a week or something after my last post. I had most of my exams in the first week so this week there is only one left...physics. My first exam was a chemistry exam. I went into it all nervous because it was my first exam ever and it was one of the hard ones. After reading time, i realised that the exam paper was easier than I thought and did the whole paper without much hesitation. I'm expecting a score around 75% at least. Then i had 2 hours until a human biology exam. 6 essay questions, 10 short answer and 20 mulitple choice. The only problem i had was the essay questions. Especially the one on epithelial tissues. I knew what to write but it didn't come out. I was so frustrated! I got my mark for it about 2 days after the exam. It was pretty shocking compared to my overall mark for the year and decreased it from 80.1% to 73%. Yeh, i only got around 70% or something for the exam, but it was good compared to the rest of the class. The highest was 75% and i was around the 3rd or 5th highest. Later during the week I did English, Intro Calc and digital media. Everyone in my digital media class just went on msn and chatted with each other. I think only me and a couple of other people actually finished the paper. It was mainly full of crap like how colours effect the reader and all that crap about ergonomic equipment and boring stuff which will never be any help in life. I made up so much stuff. Just anything that sounded good was typed down and later during the day I was approached by the teacher who was very happy with my result and i was just like ... oh yeh, I really worked hard and some random stuff. So now the only one left is Physics and i have about 6 days to study for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got 8 out of 8 for this weeks footy tipping! Now I have overtaken Trevor, B2 and Alan to equal Richard. Trev is also making his move up towards Alan. There's going to be lots of argueing between them this week.  Socceroos drew with Netherlands. They played alright but Australia's goal keeper Mark Schwarzer saved them from defeat. And what was with that red card? That should've been a yellow. Anyway Australia are going to get chopped in the world cup. Also I think that the Netherlands are not going to qualify from their group. They are in the toughest group out of the whole world cup groups. England have a good chance this year even without Rooney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I gotta go&lt;br /&gt;See you later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-114947901330355366?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/114947901330355366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=114947901330355366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/114947901330355366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/114947901330355366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/06/one-left.html' title='One left'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-114855089181961239</id><published>2006-05-25T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T17:54:51.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Next 2 weeks are gonna be crap</title><content type='html'>Yeh...this is the last time i write a blog for 2 weeks. Exams are up and my exam timetable is so crap. Most of my subjects are bunched up in the first week and on the first day i have chemistry and human biology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was pretty boring. Got our test results back from intro calc and i was disappointed with my result but compared to the others, it was good. Then to english where we had a relief teacher whi was dopey...actually dopey and talked like a dopey person. I did hardly anything and SOMEONE out of the six people that sit around me stole my white pen. I hate them. Never gave it back either and it was a $7 dollar pen.  Then to sport where we played indoor soccer with no rules so there was pushing and everthing. It was really fun but too crowded so the only thing you could do was to kick the ball as hard as you can everytime you got it. Then to lunch and then physics where we had another relief teacher. This teacher was Mr Appleton and I hate him so much. He gave out the sheets and then we started working. I decided that this was a good time to organise my file and so i got all my sheets from all subjects out and started organising. After about 10 minutes in class, the teacher came up to me and says with his loud voice "What do you think you are doing". I said that i was organising my file which was true. He grabs my english sheet and ask me what this is. I said that its my english and with that, he sent me outside. He told me to outside and find somewhere to do my work so i calmly found a bench. 5 minutes later, he came out side and started yelling at me again. This time for sitting on the benches. I was like "OMG", and then he took me to the other physics class. The physics teacher from the other class happened to be my chemistry teacher  and all she did was make me sit at a table outside her class. When the Mr Appleton told her what I did she was like..."OK, what the hell" and said to him that she'll look after me and take care of my punishment, which ended up being nothing because she told me that i shouldn't have been sent outside in the first place and that the teacher was a bit wierd.&lt;br /&gt;When I was sitting there, a girl from the year 10 science class got sent out. She started yelling and screaming at the teacher and i just sat there laughing. At the top of her voice and yelling at all the teachers "LET ME DO MY WORK, WHY CAN'T YOU LISTEN TO ME. I WANT TO DO MY WORK. I DON'T WANT TO GO OUTSIDE. THIS IS UNFAIR. I WANT TO WORK BUT YOU WON'T LET ME WORK." I sat there laughing and it carried on for half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;The relief teacher then gave me a lecture after the siren and i realised that someone stole a pencil from my pencil case while I was outside. Caught the bus and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, today was a shitty day. Next two weeks will also be shitty.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, catcha later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-114855089181961239?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/114855089181961239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=114855089181961239' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/114855089181961239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/114855089181961239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/05/next-2-weeks-are-gonna-be-crap.html' title='Next 2 weeks are gonna be crap'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-114813581038290295</id><published>2006-05-20T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T22:36:50.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesRoman;font-size:+1;"&gt;Prepare for trouble,&lt;br /&gt;And make it double,&lt;br /&gt;To protect the worl from devastation,&lt;br /&gt;To unite all peoples within our nation,&lt;br /&gt;To denounce the evils of truth and love,&lt;br /&gt;To extend our reach to the stars above,&lt;br /&gt;Jessie,&lt;br /&gt;James,&lt;br /&gt;Team Rocket blast off at the speed of light,&lt;br /&gt;So surrender now or prepare to fight,&lt;br /&gt;Meowth,that's right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh, Lately i've been into pokemon! YAY, wanna wathc it so badly now.&lt;br /&gt;My favourite pokemon: charmander, charmeleon, charizard, bulbasaur, squirtle, wartortle, mew, ditto, and dratini. The list goes on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also remember having a shiny charizard card worth $120 if sold now. I don't know what happened to it but i really want it. Those pokemon songs are really good as well. They get stuck in your head and has a catchy beat. Download them and put them on your ipod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pokemon, gotta catch'em all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-114813581038290295?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/114813581038290295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=114813581038290295' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/114813581038290295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/114813581038290295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/05/prepare-for-trouble-and-make-it-double.html' title=''/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-114751630968272080</id><published>2006-05-13T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T18:31:49.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>John Forrest Ball</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the John Forrest Senior High School ball. Everyone was so excited and for many people, it was their first formal event that they have been to. The day started off as a normal day of school. I arrived at school at around 8:15 and sat at the bench too tired to say anything, so I just listened to other people talk about stuff about the ball. The siren went for form and we all went to sit outside our form rooms. Something was weird about Patrick. He was angry about something and kept on hitting me.  Didn't really bother me... until he swung his bag and hit my elbow which started bleeding, and soon all over the table in class.&lt;br /&gt;First period was Physics and we had a practical test to do. Couldn't really study for it though so I was hoping for some luck. Luckily the whole experiment was so easy for me. The only problem I encounted was at the start when I was trying to find the refracted pin through the prism but soon (like about 15 minutes later) I realized&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Calibri;" lang="EN-AU"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Calibri;" lang="EN-AU"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that there was no need because it was totally internally reflected. The other problem was Jacob who did not have a clue on what he was doing so I had no choice but to help him because I am such a nice person (haha).&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to Introductory Calculus. I can never learn in that class because of Yazan. He is so annoying. He doesn't listen to a single thing in class and he is averaging 20% per test (that 20% is from my work). If there was only a way to make him disappear...&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, anyway, it was recess and I tried to find a spot where I can study my notes before I went in to do the essay. Somehow, I was surrounded by about 10 people and ended up forgetting about the note. When I went into Human Biology, I quickly studied my notes and then write the essay out nearly perfectly, only realizing that I missed out a single bit. Pretty happy with it though and when everyone finished, we got let out early to get our ball tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saved a good 30 minutes by cutting into the line which seemed to be like 20 meters long and got my ticket which read on the front "Brenta". I can't believed they spelt my name wrong! Then we went to the galleria and i picked up the corsage, I only remembered paying for a corsage with blue ribbon but somehow received a corsage with blue ribbon and also a button hole. I was too busy to realize this. We then went and had lunch at Crepe Cafe. I had an Americana. Pretty ordinary and left me very thirsty. Went to catch the bus, then train and then I walk home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did nothing until 5 when Seb and Sean came over. Frankie couldn't find his way to my house so I was really rushed in getting changed. I even forgot to put gel in my hair so it was so plain. He  eventually found it and I went to pick up Alison at her house. Then we went and all met at Shayne's house. Everyone was so nicely dressed up. The party bus came and we all boarded. Pretty cool bus, but the downside was that he used the radio for his music so it was random. Got off at Kingspark and then took photos. Pretty cool atmosphere with so many people there. Got on the bus again and we headed off towards the Sheraton Hotel (I think) We had to wait around for ages before they we got into the ball room. We found our table and sat down. Listened to songs being played and met old friends and random people. None of my friends were there so it was pretty crap. They all pulled out. We had pumpkin soup and then went to take photos. Came back, ate some chicken and potato stuff and then everyone went on the dance floor to dance. It was like a moshpit and i kept bumping into everyone. I also bumped into some gothic guy with a weird eye (I'll put up a pic of him when i get one) and he gave me the evils, so i gave him evils back (haha). Alison is a hell crazy dancer. Haha. We had dessert and then more dancing, and then the awards. I some guy named Patrick Shannon and his girlfriend from my year won the year 11 award thing and I felt sorry for him because everyone was booing him. He wore a Navy blue karate uniform and his gir;friend Esther Herft wore a japanese dress thing, but i forgot what they are called. When we finished, we waited outside in the cold for the party bus. We thought it wasn't going to come but ended up parking around the corner. This party bus was way better and had better music. Alison still had enough energy and danced with everyone all the way back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh, that was my night. Pretty complicated. I don't want to repeat this so that is why it is so long. I'll get photos soon and just ask me to see them.&lt;br /&gt;See You!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-114751630968272080?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/114751630968272080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=114751630968272080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/114751630968272080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/114751630968272080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/05/john-forrest-ball.html' title='John Forrest Ball'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-114691561591901179</id><published>2006-05-06T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T19:40:15.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mark Seaby Why Did You Catch the Ball in the Ruck with 30 Seconds to go???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Why did dockers have to win?  Eagles were suppose to win and now that the crappest football team in WA think they're so good that they're celebrating as if it was a grand final win. They claim that now that they beat the Eagles again, they are the top WA AFL football club. Freo fans should look at the ladder and see who's on top before they start celebrating. They are not going to make it to the finals this year and the only chance to get to the finals is to steal points off other teams after the game has finished like the St Kilda match.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was a good game and would've been even better if it was a draw...or if a fight broke out like the one between Dale Kickett and Phil Read in the 2000 derby, which costed Kickett an amazing 9 games suspension. Anyone see that knockout on Justin Koschitzke by Daniel Giansiracusa?(long hard to spell names) That was hell cool!!&lt;br /&gt;So far in the tipping I am 0 from 3 and not really happy because i was in this same position last week. Lets hope that i can catch up to the leaders in the later rounds (I forget who they are).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The naruto movie 2 is really better than the first one. The sound quality is much better and i quite enjoyed it. Anyone seen any good movies lately or recommend one? I want to get a list so that when the next holidays comes, I have them downloaded already and don't have to wait for it to download like before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeh, anyone got black formal shoes that I can borrow for a friday night? I keep them clean for you!! This weeks been a crap week. So many things gone wrong and so much stuff to think about.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, See Ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-114691561591901179?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/114691561591901179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=114691561591901179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/114691561591901179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/114691561591901179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/05/mark-seaby-why-did-you-catch-ball-in.html' title='Mark Seaby Why Did You Catch the Ball in the Ruck with 30 Seconds to go???'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-114665659837343781</id><published>2006-05-03T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T19:43:18.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another boring Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeh, today was another boring day. Nothing interesting so it'll be a short one. Ordinary day at school. Only funny thing that happened was on the bus back home from school when adam tried to grab my deodorant and somehow grabbed my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hand which somehow was on top of the spray button thingy. About 30 seconds worth of spray gone just like that and the whole bus trip was rather uncomfortable with that taste of too much deodorant in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ly I've been trying to find the best hair gel out there. Looking for a gel that is rock hard and will hold hair for the whole day. Deodorant is also on the list and looking for the best smell, so if you know a cool one then let me know. I've been using the adidas deodorant/perspirant lately and I think its the best type out (especially &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the orange and blue).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pemi.cz/product_image/ad-deo-sport-fever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 172px;" src="http://www.pemi.cz/product_image/ad-deo-sport-fever.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                 &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.epharmacy.com.au/images/productimages/31873/200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 175px;" src="http://www.epharmacy.com.au/images/productimages/31873/200.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I also watched the next episode of prison break and right now, i am about to explode just to see what happens next. I won't spoil it for everyone. Every episode is so breath taking and there are so many problems that arises which always keep you guessing what will happen next. Long wiat for episode 21. Have to wait till Tuesday but I don't want to wait that long. Naruto 2 Movie is out as well and i'm going to enjoy that when I have the time to watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh, thats all for today. Better go and start studying. Ohh...Fremantle won against St Kilda!!! That brings my footy tips for the week to a mighty 2 instead of what it was before which was a zero.  At least now I'm not comming last by my self anymore.&lt;br /&gt;See you later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-114665659837343781?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/114665659837343781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=114665659837343781' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/114665659837343781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/114665659837343781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/05/another-boring-wednesday.html' title='Another boring Wednesday'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-114655735977214879</id><published>2006-05-02T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T16:09:19.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to school again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Today was the first day back at school. All those days of waking up at 11am in the morning were over and for the next 8 or so weeks, a 7am wake will have to be.  First period today was Digital Media. So boring! We do so much work for no reason and some kind of computer beeping noise kept us entertained. Also there was a mysterious mouse which had been somehow cut. Very mysterious and unexplained. Next period was Chemisty and all we did was go through the test. I realised that there were so many simple questions that i got wrong that i should've gotten right. Recess was next. Pretty ordinary day so far. Human Biology was third and got our test results back. Did some work on breathing and then did some work in English on the book "Touch Me". Nothing special during lunch. Just the usual sit down and talk. All we did in Intro Calc was talk about our test and how the whole class result was poor. My results were poor but compared to the rest, I was happy. Had to listen to Yazan during the period and all I heard about was him trying to talk about stealing a printer and walking out with it under his shirt at office works. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Yeh, that is my boring day! The only interesting thing that I found out was that Mrs Warman is going to Europe in 5 weeks and that Miss Hately and Mr Crewe finally married! Our year 8 english class always knew that they were having some sort of relationship. She always use to deny it and the class suddenly burst out with a chant of "Hately and Crewe." Those were the good days! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Yeah, anyway I try to start studying tonight. Got an essay next week and a couple of things to complete. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;See You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27356812-114655735977214879?l=bentatran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/feeds/114655735977214879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27356812&amp;postID=114655735977214879' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/114655735977214879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27356812/posts/default/114655735977214879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bentatran.blogspot.com/2006/05/back-to-school-again.html' title='Back to school again'/><author><name>Benta Tran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05556250300765476082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-373.vo.llnwd.net/01242/37/38/1242738373_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27356812.post-114647252774270646</id><published>2006-05-01T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T20:19:28.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First official blog of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I finally decided that i need a blog to start keeping stuff that i do! After seeing Alan and Trev's  blog, I have been tempted but couldn't be stuffed so finally...I done it. I realised that it is way easier to type rather than write and there is a slimmer chance that i can lose it. I really need help using this blogspot thing, so if its crap then don't blame me...and also my spelling! I'll only blog when something interesting happens, so anyway, have fun reading my boring blog!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Big Trev's Wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Interesting night! Came home from work at 3 or something like that, had a shower and watched tv. At about 5, i got ready in yaolin uniform and got my wedding clothing ready. Just when i was about to leave, aboriginals started throwing rocks at my house from the back alley way! I didn't know what to do cos they were only 10 year old aboriginals and i was going to leave anyway. So I ended up leaving but didn't know what would happen to them. From yaolin, we got ready, and then went in Andy's car to the wedding place, somehere in Balcatta. Did a special lion dance which worked out well and afterwards i could see all the sweat on the lion dancers faces. There were no showers as well so they stank! Everyone got changed and then went to get dinner. It was pretty annoying hearing the Peter, Zinon, and Frank (apparently now called the 3 stooges) talking about cars all night. The night went on and there were really funny speeches especially Gavin's. A huge Yumsing! which made everyone in the place just freeze and stare in confusion. Oscar was crazy and so loud that night. A funny moment was when the waitress spilt carona over alans suit. haha. Sean was so proud of that moment. Everyone was starting to drink more and more, and me and my brother ended up leaving at 10 something with Simon. I heard that everyone got a bad hangover the day after and some people ended up in no condition to drive home, instead, collecting their car from yaolin the next day. Great night for Trev and wish you all the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;School starts tommorow! Not really that happy. Exams in 5 or so weeks and school ball in a week or two. Nothing that exciting about the ball, although heaps of people are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Anyway, thats it for my first proper blog of my life! 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