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.
Imagine you're playing at a street soccer court bare-footed. You're running at full speed with the ball and then you attempt to shoot the ball at full strength but somehow you miss the ball, slip and lose balance. Your left foot got dragged against the rough surface at some distance and produce so much friction and heat that it tears and wear out your toe nail and skin. And so much blood gushes out immediately. Then you bang hard into the wall. Like magnet. Then about twenty people starts laughing at you but you act like it's nothing and continue playing for an hour more.
I know you're imagining and you're laughing right now. You find it funny? NB CB! Sumpah saket!!! I dont like bathing anymore. It hurts. And I can't train. I can't kick with my left leg but I'll be in trouble if I admit I hurt myself while playing street soccer. How? Cabot training?
Imagine you're playing at a street soccer court bare-footed. You're running at full speed with the ball and then you attempt to shoot the ball at full strength but somehow you miss the ball, slip and lose balance. Your left foot got dragged against the rough surface at some distance and produce so much friction and heat that it tears and wear out your toe nail and skin. And so much blood gushes out immediately. Then you bang hard into the wall. Like magnet. Then about twenty people starts laughing at you but you act like it's nothing and continue playing for an hour more.
I know you're imagining and you're laughing right now. You find it funny? NB CB! Sumpah saket!!! I dont like bathing anymore. It hurts. And I can't train. I can't kick with my left leg but I'll be in trouble if I admit I hurt myself while playing street soccer. How? Cabot training?
