NOTICE

Good evening to all our dear readers,

I post today not in the spirit of talking cock, but in dread. I am very sorry to announce that we at TCS have found no more meaning in maintaining such a blog, and neither do we have the time to keep you all entertained. Our busy schedules do not permit us the time to blog, so if you must find someone to blame for this, you are welcome to look for the RJC administration - those faguts who spam us with work everyday so that we have very little time for anything else.

Blogging takes time and time is money. Unless you give me money so that it overcomes my opportunity cost, I'm afraid that I cannot blog any longer. Not to mention we members of TCS argue with each other almost on a daily basis as to who should post. This is causing a rift between us and I, for one, do not enjoy losing my friends. Hence, for the sake of friendship and for the sake of better time management, we have no choice but to end it all here today. We sincerely hope that you can find another source of entertainment for yourselves.

Or alternatively, you could read our archives everyday. Just read one entry a day so you won't get bored.

And to all our faithful readers out there, thank you ever so much for visiting our blog. On behalf of the three-member team that makes up all the crap that you have been reading, thank you all once again for your continuance and persistence in visiting our blog. We understand it has also been a drain on your time, so look on the bright side, now perhaps you won't have to deal with as much crap as you should in your life.

If you still really really really miss us, you are always welcome to come look for us. The TCS blog might be gone, but the talk cock spirit never will be. YL and I will be in the library on Monday afternoons from 3:30pm to 5pm before our French lessons, and err.. we're always around RJC. So if you're interested in listening to good old rubbish again, you're welcome to look us up. We are friendly, don't worry. And though we'll be lying if we said we don't bite (we do actually bite the disgusting chicken from Stall 4), we certainly won't bite YOU. Yep so just come see us if you have too much time to spare.

Umm.. 天下无不散之筵席。(no group of people that won't split up under the sky)

So I guess it's goodbye, and thank you all for the third time. Three times lucky, and good luck to everyone for the future!!

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Oh and a last quote before I leave:

"If you can't talk the cock, go tock your cock."