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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
(This is NOT my MSN address)

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Thursday, January 15, 2009
NOT AGAIN
12:45 AM

I have been dreaming about really weird things these past few days.
And somehow, everything came all at once.

I will then end up seating at the edge of my bed, not knowing what to feel.
It gushes so vibrantly in my dream that when I am thrown back into reality,
all I feel is different shades of gray.


Please Mr Sandman, not another one tonight.

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