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Syahrul Naem Bin Jailani
150991
Aspiring Architect/Fashion Designer
I just want to make my parents proud, that's all.
21 August 2006 | 10:47:00 PM
My Last Nerve

This computer needs some spanking.
There seemed to be some loose screws lying around in the CPU.
I shall rob them and make fertilizers out of them.
They made me restart the computer twice whislt interrupting the friggin'-take-a-long-time song download.

You bucket full of asses!
I was pissed off with my dance mates.
They blamed me for everything and never even appreciate what I've already done.
I hate you, stoinky people.
But yes, we are meeting in the early morning for practice.
You bucket full of asses!


Art cousework is such a whore.
It waste my bloody time with a little effort put in it.
Go fly kite in Burma