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im taken by Sara Hazirah.
I'm muhd faris haiqal .
I m turning one year older every 24 September.
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Wednesday, September 30, 2009

hello reader..
wooow!.. at last i get to blog..feeeyuuu....sooo tired of working...
kea lets talk wat happen to mi on the last day of my work at F1..
kea like normel i was working at my own station. then here come the drunk American man. he go in to the place that he was no suppose to go in. but he go. so i talk to him 'sir can u pls get out of this place. this place is for staff only'. oh ya in the first place. he was fucking everyone else in the station. all of them was backing off. but i when in front of him n tell him. so say okea. half way he turn n punch ma face on the left eye. u wan to know u ask bby how ma face. then i smash the plate that on ma hand at his head. then ma friend pull him out and we keropok him until the police came. woow tat time i was soo tired. wat to do kn.. then ma AM pull mi to one place. ask mi to go bck to ma hotel so tat ma boss wont fired mi. well i should not fight bck but i cant la. want to relest ma stress kn. wah. AKU PUAS SIOL.!! hehe. this is wat happen when someone mess wif FARIS. the man face full of blood siol.. n the face wah soo hard until ma hand bruce.. okea la...

lets talk about to day. i m late to mit bby. so i tell bby i going Singapore to go doctor couse ma eye have blood clock. but we nvr go. we go IMM to eat. then we go meet bby abg to go Malaysia. haha. fun siol. 6 people in one car.. we go malaysia then go take ma car. then i go to a gas station to fill up ma car gas. then we go eat behind ma house there. after we eat we go pandan city. weee... i buy shirt n Adidas perfume. fun siol. have a great time wif bby. bby i wont forget sampie biler2 kea. u r my sun shine. bby i will always remember the day u accp mi. i almost cry say bby. but cant. i malu say. haha. okea la. till here then. good bye.


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