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Read Me


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.


Thank


Designer: Arse .
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You






Thursday, December 3, 2009
One fucked up day won't fuck the whole week up. I know just how to end the week with a smile. So yeah, pack your bags, leave the house all to myself. I'll be a good boy when next week comes.

You are my sunshine.
My only sunshine.
You make me happy,
when skies are grey.
You'll never know dear,
how much I love you.
So please don't take,
my sunshine away.