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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.

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Thursday, December 25, 2008
STRUCKED
3:18 AM

A proper entry on Philyouth's concert will be up soon. Too many things happened so that alone will take some time. Meanwhile, bear with the random entry.

Been hanging out with my family.
God knows how much I miss them when they were out of town for the whole entire week. Now that they are back, I cherish them more than I ever had.

Be it the random sessions with Mom in her room, laughing at how Dad teases Mom (which can be ultra cute at times), going out for dinner and the hypermarket, Mom cracking funny jokes and spreading her very contagious laughter, and the list would go on and on. (If I could I would not want to stop.)

I got closer to my younger sister since after her return too. I have been teasing her a lot more than before. And as usual, Mom would ask me to stop. It kinda reminded me much of my younger days. When I was a much younger kid.

Alright, some of you might wonder why out of the blue I am talking about my family. Because it struck me so bad when we were making our way to the parking lot. I actually witnessed a body wrapped in white cloth with two men carrying it from the lorry. And the moment it reaches the void deck, all I could hear were loud cryings. I have a weakness when people cry.

As I walked passed the void deck, I saw a petite grandmother sitting on a chair as she witnessed her late husband's body being carried into the coffin.

Cutting the details in short, what I am trying to say (quoted from Dad) "When you pass on to another life, you just have to pass on. Nothing lasts forever. All you got to do is just appreciate and cherish every moment before it is all too late."

I love it when Dad says something short and leaves you to think about it for hours. Even days!


So, while I still have my family, I am not going to disappoint them. I will make sure they are damn proud of me in future. Honestly, 70% of my motivation comes from my family. Mom and Dad believes in being an independent learner. Ask when in doubt that kind of thing. They will ensure that I pay the price if I make the wrong choice AND still make me feel better.

All in all, not that I don't appreciate them all this while, I am starting to appreciate more.

Haha! I realised that my entry is not focused. Oh well, didn't I say it is going to be a random entry? Heh.


Ciao!