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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, June 28, 2009
People say my little sister is cute. I think so too. She told me about all the stuffs she saw at Kiddy Palace and Toysrus then asked me what I'm gonna buy for her birthday which is on the 22nd of July. Its still so damn early to even ask. I told her I won't buy her anything. Maybe make her a card. Then she started crying and went running to my mum to complain. And I laughed. Hahaha!

Arep: Yaya, sayang abang Haiqel ke abang An?
Nadya: Abang An.
Arep: Asal?
Nadya: Abang Haiqel macam gangster.
Arep:Abang An macam ape?
Nadya: Abang An macam maid.
Arep: Muke abang Haiqel macam siape?
Nadya: Abang Haiqel macam Michael Jackson.

I've been really busy these days. But I got to spend time with dear cousins, friends and such. Even those who came all the way from Malacca, Pahang and Kuala Lumpur just to attend my uncle's wedding. There were 40 plus relatives spending the eve of the wedding at nenek's and my house. Lights out and we were like casualties lying at every floor of every room. I didn't have enough sleep and I'm extremely exhausted. Managed to even find time to attend trainings and match. And school's re-opening tmr. Only 1 hour of lecture on day 1. Waste time. Don't go. Ngee Annians! Or rather Onions! Get yourself H1N1 if you want an extended holidays. Good for you. You happy, we happy, everybody happy. Cadangan yang baik! Alriiiight! Shit, I shouldn't have cut my hair. I feel more carefree now and thus more hyperactive. I talk crap when I'm in such condition. Nevermind. Nights! Love you!

R.I.P, MJ, King of Pop.

And after 38 years, finally, Selamat Pengantin Baru PakChu! May you start a meaningful life and lead your family well till the very end. You've been the best!

And lastly, I want to get married too. ASAP!