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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 .
Basecode:basecode designer



You






Wednesday, January 5, 2011






I know I need to get myself a walllet, Die die want a Redmoon! :(


Saturday, January 1, 2011

While I have been unintentionally neglecting this dusty blog of mine, so much has been happening lately. I haven't been able to log in and blog. Now that I can, I'm proud to introduce my first and my last girlfriend, Fatin Amira. Happy 18th birthday princess. :D

Tuesday, October 12, 2010




This album is sick! No one can do trance as good as him. Doubtlessly the best in the business.


Sunday, October 10, 2010

Don't bring me down, I pray.
Now that I found you, stay.


Tuesday, September 28, 2010

I may be nobody.

But right now,

I feel like I'm

on top of the world.


Wednesday, September 22, 2010



There was a time when dad kept boasting about how well I could play football, when I was worthy of wearing the national colors.

There was also a time when mum saw me as the one with the brains, when I was smart enough to be enrolled into a class full of geeks.

Little did they know I was going to become who I am now. Nobody.

I was so used to being the best at everything I do. Why didn't anyone remind me, that nothing is perfect?

I tried too hard to be perfect. Such greed. Now God's teaching me how to accept defeat. And the lessons just keep on coming.


Monday, September 20, 2010

I'm in love again.
Not with you.
With this song.

And funny video.
Favourite!

Sunday, September 19, 2010

Budak-Budak Bujang Pte Ltd


Girls, choose one? :D
Oh, there's more not in the picture.

Friday, September 17, 2010

I want long hair. I won't cut it till NS.

Friday, September 10, 2010







I worked for 23 hours in the ship. Reached home at nine in the morning of Hari Raya. So excuse the panda eyes.

Selamat Hari Raya to all! Hate me or love me, I sincerely seek my forgiveness in all of you for my wrongdoings. Maaf zahir dan batin. Enjoi.


Tuesday, September 7, 2010



When it's not easy at all, it's easier to pretend.

Goodbye.