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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 June 2008 | 7:30:00 AM
4 Minutes

Dear stalker,
I miss your stalking ways.
You'll always be able to tell when I'm appearing offline.
You talked through me like arrows darting through.
And I want to talk to you about something that's on my mind.

Aren't stalkers supposed to disturb a person when that he/she has that person's number?
Really, I need to talk to you soon.
Message, call, chat anything.

And I miss you again.
(P.S: Sing me a love song ay? Tsk)


Dear R,
I hope you know.
I really do.

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11 March 2008 | 10:18:00 PM
Rimas

I've been tagged by LITTLE MISS SUNSHINE (:

a. List seven habits/quirks/facts about yourself.
b. Tag seven people to do the same.
c. Do not tag the person who tagged you or say that you tag "whoever wants to do it".

1. I burped unexpectedly at the most unconventional places.
2. Believe it or not, I'm allergic to grass (read: THEY're everywhere!)
3. I'm called SEXY back in my secondary school (tsk, I know riiight! So true, HAHA)
4. I'am the current MR. SUNSHINE! (: (Yay, Miss Sunshine!)
5. I can dance, sing, do art (fashion designing), camwhore like nobody's business.
6. I speak my mind, really (Guys wearing skinnies are KENTAL, asses)
7. I have friends that I won't replace for anything else (Love you! [;)

I'm so tagging whoever who wants to do it.
*looks at MEIQI intently*
tsk (:

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09 March 2008 | 8:06:00 PM
Love is You

We're on good terms, baby (:

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17 February 2008 | 8:28:00 PM
Walk Away

VM's so dead -.-!
I'm just too caught up with JC life right now, I've really got no time to update.
Hence, I'm sacrificing this time I put aside for homework and other whatnots to update VM.

Let's see what have been happening since the 1st of February.

CHINESE NEW YEAR was __________.
I don't know, it's neither boring nor fun.
But the performances put up by the performing groups was awesome!

I <3> thanks to someone even though we had problems here and there.
I cried, you cried but I'm glad I told you what I had to say in my heart.
You know, Virgins (read: VIRGO) suppressed their feelings so don't, I say DON'T hurt them.
(:

I received a lot of presents, chocolates, candies and a sunflower on Valentine's Day.
Who would've known I'll be loaded with such treats?
Thanks to all of you for the great, great time and yummy treats!

Next is the Sentosa Trip with a few of the MCS people namely Ruzaini, Sery, Helmi, Nizam & Lizah.
The other 17982743 people either can't make it or just lazy or have to study.
BUT, most importantly, I enjoyed myself and the others too.
And _______ was being really romantic. Tsk.

Not forgetting, stadium escapades.
To study, really. HAH
That's random :/


Oh yes! I've been skipping a lot of lectures and tutorials this month, thanks to _______.
(: I think I better start anew somewhere else like TPJC.
GAH! Results for the JCs coming out this Tuesday.
I'm appealing to TPJC if I'm posted to YJC.
I need a new place to explore instead of boring, old Nee Soon.

12 days and counting.
I'm loving every moment of it.

If you don't know what I'm talking about, don't bother finding out.
It's fine the way it is (:

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14 December 2007 | 4:45:00 PM
True Love's Kiss

Ohmyallah. I can't believe I downloaded soundtracks from Enchanted.
HAHA I'm listening to the song True Love's Kiss and imagining a princess cleaning the toilet.
Whaaaaaaaaat! I know.

I just woke up from a 4 hour sleep since I didn't sleep the whole night.
I woke up because the Men's Health Magazine I was supposedly reading was on top of my face and cold breeze came from the window.
I swear from where I was sleeping on my bed, I could see the cloudy sky like as if I was sleeping on a field.

Moreover, I went training at the stadium.
I ran from my house to Yishun Stadium which was shorter than expected.
Then, I did sprints and runs around the stadium.
And I ran/walk back home after that.
(And Diana was the first one after me who came for training, now that's a first!)

Okay I heard about the news.
It's a very bad news and I nearly cried thinking about it if it was my own who passed away.

I'am truly sorry for what happened and I regret not knowing it sooner enough. I
send my condolences to you and your family. Stay strong and united and God will
help you through this. God loved him more than ever, that's why he took him away
to be with him in Heaven. I'm sure by now he is looking at you, feeling really
worried because of your utter sadness. So don't cry no more because it'll make
him not want to go to Heaven and be with the greatest people who ever lived on
Earth. Take care, girl and don't be too hard on yourself because God doesn't
like good people to be sad especially when Christmas is coming soon. I'll visit
you as soon as possible when time is not a constraint and you know that I know
that I'll always be there to lend my shoulder for you to cry on. I prayed for
you and I hope my prayers will help as much as I want to.


See, I told you guys at an earlier post that I never knew when I promised Allah I'll return back to Him.
It is an unexpected time in your life that happens to all people, whether they're healthy or sick, rich or poor.
So be happy for what you already have and what others are cut short of because taking things for granted can bear a heavy consequence.

I love you mum. I love you dad.
I love you family. I love you friends.
I love you Allah. And I don't like you, Death.

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