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The name is Khairul. Would do fine with Khai or Kerol [kay-roll] - with proper pronunciation that is.

May have caused a traumatic experience to the nurses who were there when I graced the world on the 14th of June, 21 years ago.

I reside at the great eastern side of Singapore. At an estate named after a water containment facility. Go figure!

A left-hander. However, I function more like a right. And sometimes left of course.

Owns a Class 3 driving licence.

Have been playing the saxophone for 8 years. Currently a Baritone Saxophonist in the Philharmonic Youth Winds.

Being and socialising with people occupy whatever free time I might have.

Boredom is sadly pathetic - would be just staring at my ceiling.

And recently, graduated from Nanyang Academy of Fine Arts where I pursued a diploma in Arts Management, majoring in Performing Arts.

E-mail: khai8t9@gmail.com
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Monday, October 15, 2007
11:59 PM

oh goody!
be prepared to about what i'm gonna say..

LETS DO THE MOST LAZIEST POST I'VE EVER DONE.

2nd day of raya.
went out after Maghrib.
met up with Fadhli's [junior/cuzzie] mom,
dad and bro at Circuit road and went to
Cik Amin and Cik Sabariah's house.

yada yada yada..
then went to Fadhli's place.
the one at Bedok North Rd.
haha!
saw pictures of fadhli and his bro when they were still small.
funny.........
but cute..
=.-

aniways..
stayed there for quite a while..
fadhli's bro served some Durian Cake Roll
which i swear was the nicest cake roll i've eaten.
the feeling when u put it into ur mouth..
SHIOK-NESS!

left around 10 plus...
headed down to Pasir Ris.
the block behind Izzat's.
to my dad's sister's in law's brother.
hahaha!
they had open house.
so ate..
met quite a number of aunts, uncles and cuzzies there.
like mini reunion...
left around 11plus and headed home.
on our way back to dad's vehicle,
bumped into Muhd Izzat Bin Amir.
he just got home with his family from visiting his relatives.
his whole family was in BLUE.
yeah....

headed home after which and TADA!
i went dead.
landed on my bed and
BON VOYAGE to S.S. IMSLEEPING..
hahaha!

-MONDAY-

headed down to school to help out with the Perc.
and dang!
i was so dumb..
i carried the EVER-SO-HEAVY tubular bells..
and after carrying it...
MY BACK PAIN IS BACK..

i'm pretty sure MANY will attack me for doing that.
i din realise bout the prob i'm having UNTIL
i felt the pain.
so...
now the pain is as like before.
so HOORAY to me!
-_______-"

and i'm afraid its NOT sth what my aunts have been telling me.

-SLIPPED DISC-
thats the most scariest thing on EARTH okay....
if it cant be treated via physiotherapy, then one have to go thru an operation.
inserting metal plates onto ur backbone.
and the after effects of the operation?
u cant move.
u'd be in EXTREMELY pain.
and after the surgery, more physiotherapy to gain mobility.

Allah the Almighty one,
please avoid me from having that.
no one knows how scared i am of it now except for You.
heal me as fast as time could fly.
Amin.

anyhoo...
getting back on track...
did the whole production thing in Esplanade's Recital Studio.
damn was it tiring.
i tried to rest as much as possible..
considering the pain was increasing every minute.
ended around 6:30.
window shopped for a while and headed home.

that was it ah...
nothing much......

thats all for now folks..

ciao!


"bleargh!
lontong here...
lontong there...
lontong everywhere!!!"