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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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Friday, May 16, 2008
FALLING SICK AND FEELING TIRED
1:59 AM

This is why I said I feel like someone is having blueprints to my social life.
Okay, maybe not social life.
But I felt practically for all aspects.
Okay, not all.
SOME.
Pure coincidence, much?
I DON'T THINK SO.

That is one of the reason why all these is happening.
I just can't take it.
It is like as if someone is fashionably trying to follow you.
Ok, that sounded not right.
Well, I know what I mean so it doesn't really matter.

Moving on,
Woke up in the middle of the day.
Headed over to Chong Boon Sec School (CBSS) to do some tutoring.
Took 25 along Ubi and must say that it takes a faster time to reach CBSS.
Just that I would have to walk a bit longer since the bus stop is further.
Well, I was trying out the bus routes so that when my holidays start,
I would know how to get to CBSS straight from home.
Rather than the normal "regime", which is to head to CBSS from NAFA.

Headed straight home to have my dinner.
On the bus ride home, I felt damn sick.
Major headache started to sink in even up till now.
I felt weak (lack of sleep I guess).
My whole system is kinda screwed.
Okay, NOT kinda.
It is screwed.
I guess I will be turning in after I'm done with this entry.
I got nothing to do now anyway.
Not really nothing.
Suppose to be studying.
But I shall leave it for tomorrow.
Get the rest now, get it done later.

A little peak on Saturday's final Western Theatre presentation.
This is what I will be reciting on stage to my lecturer and HOD.
More details of the exam after this Saturday.

Topic: Cult of Dionysus

The theatre of ancient Greece evolved from religious rites that date back to at least 1200 B.C. In northern Greece, in an area called Thrace, there arose a cult that worshipped Dionysus, the god of wine and, human and agricultural fertility. The Cult of Dionysus practiced ritual celebrations which included intoxification, orgies, human and animal sacrifices, and hysterical rampages by women called maenads.

The cult's most controversial practice involved uninhibited dancing and emotional displays that created an altered mental state. This altered state was known as ecstasis, from which the word 'ecstasy' is derived. Ecstasy was an important concept to the Greeks, who would come to see theatre as a way of releasing powerful emotions.

The religion of Dionysus, studied in its original form and at its fountainhead in Macedonia, is made alive by the genius of Euripides. The human being becomes, through spiritual surrender - the demon, the sacred animal of the shiatsus, the divine herd of the god.

However, tragedy proper did not arise solely from the worship of Dionysus but from the indigenous worship of the dead, especially of dead chiefs such as Adrastus, the ancient pre-Dorian and pre-Archaen king od Sicyon, as described by Herodotus is a passage which is the earliest authority for Greek tragic dances.

I am to memorize every single word and recite them.
On top of that, I have to prepare for all the chapters since I am doing Round3.
So much preparation, so little time.
Oh well, get it done and over with.
That is the only thing on my mind.

Parents will be out of Singapore on Friday (today, in the afternoon)
and they will be back on Monday.
So I guess that will help me to concentrate at home better.

Will update when I have the time later on tonight.
But before that, I need to sleep.
I have never been this tired.
Gee.

Falling sick and feeling tired at the wrong time.
Can't get any better huh?

Till the next entry,

CHEERS!
Peace out!

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American Idol two finalist.
David Archuleta and David Cook will battle it out in the finals.
I can't wait for the performance and of course, the results show."