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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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Sunday, March 8, 2009
It's Sunday today! My only rest day. And I think I'm falling ill. I feel so weak. Yelah, I legong kan? Siape lah aku?

I couldn't let that spoil my Sunday, though. I left the house for takraw with the boys and the ever annoying Shadam but played only one game and my body couldn't take it anymore. My throat's aching, my nose is blocked, my body feels warm and weak. Fever? I guess so. I'm still going to work tomorrow. I want money.

Had my first prime league game yesterday. Was unexpectedly named in the starting line-up. So upon reaching the locker room, the socks, shorts, warm-up jersey, first half jersey and second half jersey were ready to be worn. And then the match commisioner went in to inspect. So this is prime league. Initially, I wasn't nervous. But the situation made me feel the pressure. It's a whole different standard from the COE league. I think I had a solid performance in the first half but got injured in the second half so I went on to warm the bench up, watching the rest of the match.

Whatever it is, we lost to SAF 3-1 so there's nothing to be proud of.

Peace! I need some rest.