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	<title>Comments on: When We Were Growing Up (Part 4 - Games We Played)</title>
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		<title>By: afzan</title>
		<link>http://clareng.com/2007/11/07/when-we-were-growing-up-part-4-games-we-played/#comment-4866</link>
		<author>afzan</author>
		<pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 07:31:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>ade tak cite tentang batu seremban.......</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>ade tak cite tentang batu seremban&#8230;&#8230;.</p>
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		<title>By: bongkersz</title>
		<link>http://clareng.com/2007/11/07/when-we-were-growing-up-part-4-games-we-played/#comment-2292</link>
		<author>bongkersz</author>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Nov 2007 14:47:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://clareng.com/2007/11/07/when-we-were-growing-up-part-4-games-we-played/#comment-2292</guid>
		<description>&lt;p&gt;er, what about the rubber/eraser game? you move/flip your eraser until it lies on top of your opponent's eraser and you win. spent a lot of time after during primary school playing that and even made some money from selling back the erasers i won back then haha! then the shooting game, you build this 'gun' using a piece of wood (normally in a shape of a long gun, some just use the broom stick) + cloth peg + rubber band. the bullet we used is from this one type of plant.. lol i forgot the name. we will group ourselves into 2 groups and start blasting each other off. that's real 'counter strike' heh! that time no paint ball yet lah.. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;then this 'target' game, where you put a number of rubber bands on a can and you shoot your 'lastic' made from rubber bands + nut from a certain distance. and who can forget playing guli. got two types, one with the clear type guli, one the white colour big guli. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;miss my childhood. so many games to play and a lot of them involving communicating with kids from other kampung.. running around. if compare to nowadays kids, spending time in front of computer, never really sweat themselves and only meeting people over the internet chit chatting.. haih.. :D different times..&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;Wow! You also had a really memorable childhood. :D Thanks for sharing! &lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>er, what about the rubber/eraser game? you move/flip your eraser until it lies on top of your opponent&#8217;s eraser and you win. spent a lot of time after during primary school playing that and even made some money from selling back the erasers i won back then haha! then the shooting game, you build this &#8216;gun&#8217; using a piece of wood (normally in a shape of a long gun, some just use the broom stick) + cloth peg + rubber band. the bullet we used is from this one type of plant.. lol i forgot the name. we will group ourselves into 2 groups and start blasting each other off. that&#8217;s real &#8216;counter strike&#8217; heh! that time no paint ball yet lah.. </p>
<p>then this &#8216;target&#8217; game, where you put a number of rubber bands on a can and you shoot your &#8216;lastic&#8217; made from rubber bands + nut from a certain distance. and who can forget playing guli. got two types, one with the clear type guli, one the white colour big guli. </p>
<p>miss my childhood. so many games to play and a lot of them involving communicating with kids from other kampung.. running around. if compare to nowadays kids, spending time in front of computer, never really sweat themselves and only meeting people over the internet chit chatting.. haih.. <img src='http://clareng.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> different times..</p>
<p><strong>Wow! You also had a really memorable childhood. <img src='http://clareng.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> Thanks for sharing! </strong></p>
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		<title>By: eantautjk</title>
		<link>http://clareng.com/2007/11/07/when-we-were-growing-up-part-4-games-we-played/#comment-2237</link>
		<author>eantautjk</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 03:40:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;It is.&lt;br /&gt;
Come to think of it, the game might be among the reason why some of my married friends are still child-less!!:)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;Ouch!&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It is.<br />
Come to think of it, the game might be among the reason why some of my married friends are still child-less!!:)</p>
<p><strong>Ouch!</strong></p>
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		<title>By: Ramon</title>
		<link>http://clareng.com/2007/11/07/when-we-were-growing-up-part-4-games-we-played/#comment-2234</link>
		<author>Ramon</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 02:40:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Clare,
It is so nice to know that there are still people like you who can actually remember all of these so called "Jurassic Games". Well, our world isn't that far apart. I was there when all these games were played and enjoyed by most of the kids especially in our hometown, SIBU... Those were the happiest moment in my life, I would say. I had a lot of friends and some of them I didn't even know too, especially my seniors. My favourite games are Police and Thief, Zero Point, Marble, Spinning Top, and Who's the Monkey. When I think back of all these, how lucky we are to be born in those years. I know there certain things that we didn't have back then. However, the sweet memories remain till this very moment. We were the creative ones. We had our own signature games that kids these days just couldn't even think of.
Well, great to be there once and miss all those moments...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Clare,<br />
It is so nice to know that there are still people like you who can actually remember all of these so called &#8220;Jurassic Games&#8221;. Well, our world isn&#8217;t that far apart. I was there when all these games were played and enjoyed by most of the kids especially in our hometown, SIBU&#8230; Those were the happiest moment in my life, I would say. I had a lot of friends and some of them I didn&#8217;t even know too, especially my seniors. My favourite games are Police and Thief, Zero Point, Marble, Spinning Top, and Who&#8217;s the Monkey. When I think back of all these, how lucky we are to be born in those years. I know there certain things that we didn&#8217;t have back then. However, the sweet memories remain till this very moment. We were the creative ones. We had our own signature games that kids these days just couldn&#8217;t even think of.<br />
Well, great to be there once and miss all those moments&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: clement</title>
		<link>http://clareng.com/2007/11/07/when-we-were-growing-up-part-4-games-we-played/#comment-2225</link>
		<author>clement</author>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2007 16:08:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;erm, naughty games... putting thumb tacks under rubber and make gasing out of it....&lt;br /&gt;
the girls are mean tho, they twist the staple and let other ppl sit on it... ha ha&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;You are already naughty when you were a kid, a well known fact, actually. Hahaha!!! &lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>erm, naughty games&#8230; putting thumb tacks under rubber and make gasing out of it&#8230;.<br />
the girls are mean tho, they twist the staple and let other ppl sit on it&#8230; ha ha</p>
<p><strong>You are already naughty when you were a kid, a well known fact, actually. Hahaha!!! </strong></p>
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		<title>By: zouk</title>
		<link>http://clareng.com/2007/11/07/when-we-were-growing-up-part-4-games-we-played/#comment-2222</link>
		<author>zouk</author>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2007 11:06:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>those were the days...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>those were the days&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: jam</title>
		<link>http://clareng.com/2007/11/07/when-we-were-growing-up-part-4-games-we-played/#comment-2221</link>
		<author>jam</author>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2007 04:30:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://clareng.com/2007/11/07/when-we-were-growing-up-part-4-games-we-played/#comment-2221</guid>
		<description>&lt;p&gt;During our time, we also play with pencil rubber. Two players put their own rubbers in the opposite corner of the table. Whoever manage to hit his opponent's rubber down the table declared as winner, and of course winner take all! Back then, parents kept asking why we kept losing our pencil rubbers. It's like carom.&lt;/p&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>During our time, we also play with pencil rubber. Two players put their own rubbers in the opposite corner of the table. Whoever manage to hit his opponent&#8217;s rubber down the table declared as winner, and of course winner take all! Back then, parents kept asking why we kept losing our pencil rubbers. It&#8217;s like carom.</p>
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		<title>By: clement</title>
		<link>http://clareng.com/2007/11/07/when-we-were-growing-up-part-4-games-we-played/#comment-2220</link>
		<author>clement</author>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2007 03:07:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>ha ha, also a game mah.. ha ha.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>ha ha, also a game mah.. ha ha.</p>
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		<title>By: eantautjk</title>
		<link>http://clareng.com/2007/11/07/when-we-were-growing-up-part-4-games-we-played/#comment-2205</link>
		<author>eantautjk</author>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2007 09:04:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;One game I bet you never played is 'Chiak Bak'. Hokkien for devouring of meat.&lt;br /&gt;
Played with a tennis ball. Whoever got hold of the ball will throw it as hard as possible toward other players, who will be running around trying to avoid getting hit.&lt;br /&gt;
Macho game. Separate the sissy from the men.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;Never heard of the game but I bet it must be fun. :D &lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One game I bet you never played is &#8216;Chiak Bak&#8217;. Hokkien for devouring of meat.<br />
Played with a tennis ball. Whoever got hold of the ball will throw it as hard as possible toward other players, who will be running around trying to avoid getting hit.<br />
Macho game. Separate the sissy from the men.</p>
<p><strong>Never heard of the game but I bet it must be fun. <img src='http://clareng.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> </strong></p>
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		<title>By: glare</title>
		<link>http://clareng.com/2007/11/07/when-we-were-growing-up-part-4-games-we-played/#comment-2204</link>
		<author>glare</author>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2007 07:39:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;Hi, is footkiat who intro me here he said you are writing something regarding 80's baby story. Erm not bad keep up the good work. I also miss my primary school life. And recently I received a forwarded mail from one of my friend don't know the email content is originally created by you or not you can take a look the post at my blog by clicking my name :) thanks.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;Hi! Thanks for dropping by. No, the e-mail content was not created by me. It was the similar e-mail that gave me the inspiration to blog about this series of 80s' Babies story :D &lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi, is footkiat who intro me here he said you are writing something regarding 80&#8217;s baby story. Erm not bad keep up the good work. I also miss my primary school life. And recently I received a forwarded mail from one of my friend don&#8217;t know the email content is originally created by you or not you can take a look the post at my blog by clicking my name <img src='http://clareng.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> thanks.</p>
<p><strong>Hi! Thanks for dropping by. No, the e-mail content was not created by me. It was the similar e-mail that gave me the inspiration to blog about this series of 80s&#8217; Babies story <img src='http://clareng.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> </strong></p>
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