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Syahrul Naem Bin Jailani
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Aspiring Architect/Fashion Designer
I just want to make my parents proud, that's all.
16 August 2006 | 12:21:00 AM
So Sick

It went horribly wrong.
Practically embarassed myself.
But we struggled ya right through.


The verdict - WE GOT IN!
But we need to make some necessary ammendments.
This shall be satisfied with my ever-awesome ya right skills.



Had fever this morning.
But I insisted on going school.
So yes, was in no mood for studying in school.
After school, it became much much hotter.
After the auditions of course.


Diana, you have nice hair.
Ahah. Her group made it through also.
Congrats.



There's this Sec 1 Dance Group.
Totally like cheerleaders lah.
But it was cool I guess.




I hate him lah!
Bloody friggin' (please insert the most apporpriate vulgarities)
Kiss the hole in my ass man.