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I, Fariss Haiqel Boulala came to life on 21st February 1991, only God knows why.
Since then, Bengali, Malay, Chinese, Javanese, and football are in my blood.
I'm 1.82metres tall. I'm not heavy but I consider myself a heavyweight in my own world.
I do anything I want and I'll do anything to get what I want.
It's not that I can't accept defeat. I'm just born to win.
I'm as ambitious as Hitler. Fear me not though. I'm a nice guy, really.
But try me if you insists. I would love that.

JustBringIt!






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Monday, January 5, 2009
Okay, okay. Me no psychic. I cannot read the future. Besides, things don't always turn out to be the way you expect it to be. This is what truly happened today:

I went to meet my friends at 2.30am and left at 4.30am. I realised mum already locked the door and I had nowhere to sleep. So I went to meet my friends again. We just sat around and talked all morning like homeless bums. We talked mostly about what happened between Maggy and some of the boys that night. Eeeee.. Disgusting, I swear! If you think Ugly Betty is ugly, you should see Ugly Maggy.

And then at 7.30am, I went to grandma's place and slept till late. I didn't attend school again. Not even soccer training. And the first match of the inter-varsity tournament kicks off tomorrow. I guess I'll be warming my ass up on the bench tomorrow. Yeah, I rot indoors today but the good thing is, I haven't been smoking for almost 24 hours.

Coach Raziff Onn called while I was sleeping. He asked if I'm interested to play for SAFFC prime league team. The coaching staff is interested to see me play on Saturday. I recalled that I have to play TWO friendly games on that day, one in the morning and another in the afternoon. So I told him I cannot make it as I'll be in Malaysia this weekend. Lie, lie, lie. Damn, I lie a lot. Shame on me.