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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.
18 April 2007 | 12:10:00 AM
Sing your heart out

It's 12.17am now which means Tuesday is so yesterday.
Time can be so fascinating.

Tuesday
"Maybe you should just keep that piehole shut" - Syahrul.
One of the most exciting days to date.
Talentime Semi-Finals was the bomb.

There were a lot of good competition around but heck, I did a pretty well job I guess based on the comments.

"I fcuking hope I get into Finals" - Syahrul.

And I forgot to stay back after that to help Peirong with the lightbox.
I'm so freaking forgetful and I can't believe I left Peirong to do all the work.
Gosh, I'm bitching sorry!

I can be such an ass :\



MONDAY
National Cross Country 2007.
Good luck mates, you have my faith in you.
AI TRACK ALL THE WAY!

Oh not forgetting Faizah's Fabuloso Fifteen!
Now, smile to the world.





I'm a cranky person during sleepless nights like tonight.
It's half my fault since I just woke up at 9 ._.