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My name is Haikal. You can call me Haikal.The picture say it all. I am a happy goober. :)
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date: Saturday, November 15, 2008
title: ONE NOT ENOUGH!!
time: 1:36 AM

Confirm you all thought I am talking about love. TEET!(buzzer sound) Wrong!.Okay, I started my job back today. Miss the one month break but yeah, a job is a job. Now must use glove. Two gloves on each hands. Uncle say"One not enough". It is super duper boring. My cliques are all gone. One month of missing me is enough to make them leave the workplace. Miss the food there though. Well as you guys can actually see, all my post contain comments about food. I am a food lover. Like my principle in life"later die cannot eat, how??"


Anyways skip the boring job part. Lets talk about something fun. I went to ITE Simei yesterday to watch the Arts Under the Stars. I had to rush home and bath and do what ever we guys do*winks. Shave larh...dirty minded larh you people. I asked Syida to wait for me at the bus station. OMG! I was freaking late. You see, I was in the bus on the way to the station itself. Then somehow, the death angel came and took the life of the engine away. In the middle of the dessert of Bedok Resevoir, i had to walk to some condo and take a bus from there. Death is smell-less(malang tidak berbau).




However, it was a little of a disappointment. The performance was alright(I guess). There were some parts which were bland(Just being honest) but some are KABOOM! Could be better. However, they are very professional in a sense they know how to cover mistakes. Kudos. (Baik Izzy and friends!! You go girls, I mean guys!) As hungry as a something, we head to Mak's Place. Not Marc's Place. Thanks to Leha and Bf for treating me!(Nie baru name nyer kakak dan abang-ipar)






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Happy Birthday to Farah,Magdalena, Riena and Faiz





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