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.
I had a paper to do this afternoon. Client Relationship Management. I seriously don't know a shit about this module and I didn't study at all. I initially thought it was an exam. But it happened to be a 20% common test paper. So I just crapped my way out. Probably gonna fail. I hope the presentations and projects will help pull my grades up so I can clear this module.
Another common test tomorrow. Environmental Studies this time. The worst module ever. What can we do in future by learning about plants and stuffs. Become an Environmentalist?? I dare bet 10 million bucks I won't become one. I'll either cheat during the paper or just write my name and leave the class, seriously.
And then final exams are just around the corner. I think.. That's what I heard. I guess I need to go find out about the exam schedule. Oh, wait. Have I revised my work? Not at all. And I'll be leaving for Malacca in a few days. Whatever it is, I'm definitely not prepared. Screw me!
I had a paper to do this afternoon. Client Relationship Management. I seriously don't know a shit about this module and I didn't study at all. I initially thought it was an exam. But it happened to be a 20% common test paper. So I just crapped my way out. Probably gonna fail. I hope the presentations and projects will help pull my grades up so I can clear this module.
Another common test tomorrow. Environmental Studies this time. The worst module ever. What can we do in future by learning about plants and stuffs. Become an Environmentalist?? I dare bet 10 million bucks I won't become one. I'll either cheat during the paper or just write my name and leave the class, seriously.
And then final exams are just around the corner. I think.. That's what I heard. I guess I need to go find out about the exam schedule. Oh, wait. Have I revised my work? Not at all. And I'll be leaving for Malacca in a few days. Whatever it is, I'm definitely not prepared. Screw me!