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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.
06 September 2008 | 4:43:00 PM
Stand up

I had the most weirdest dream this morning.
I dreamt that I was caught having sex in public.
I know, the dream's kinda weird and all but it was distinctly real to me.

Anyway, I was caught by a Muslim man.
And he sent me back home where my family soon found out.
I was punished or tortured, I don't remember.
But I remembered being thrown out.

Suddenly I woke up, and I actually told myself I was not going to have sex for the next few years.
ZOMG, imagine my fear.



Okay that was the most scariest nightmare by far, I swear.
Project Work is oh-so-not-fun, please.
Just a few more months.
Work it, Syahrul, work it.

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