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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.
02 January 2009 | 5:46:00 PM

Okay people have to stop asking other people what's their resolutions for the year 2009. It's getting very irritating when you make resolutions and not fulfill them at the end of the year. What's the point anyways? Personally, I feel that the purpose of a resolution had been lost. It's like a trend or something. But, I still have to agree that to have an aim in life is still a MUST.

Syahrul Naem Bin Jailani aims to do EXTREMELY well for his A Levels and is willing to give his everything into achieving it.

There, I said it. Oh boy, what did I land myself into this time? Hehe.

I heard something not nice about a certain someone and I have proof of it. Should I be depressed or adopt the mantra "Ignorance is bliss"? How now brown cows, moo moo? (Okay, that totally destroyed the mysterious, miserable mood I was going for.) I need to talk to you soon, maybe tonight?

Anyway, children are finally going to school again, like how they are supposed to. It irks me to find them playing with cards, balls, forks and knives during the holidays just to pass their time. Whatever happened to assessment books, pens and knives? (Haha, I have something with knives. God knows why.)

But who am I kidding? Look at me, the boy who has tons of assignments to do plus the amount of responsibilities he's holding to. And we finally have a dance instructor for SYF. Hooray? Oh man, I'm doomed! DOOMED!

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