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(n) One who plays at a game of chance, who gambles; One who takes risks


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Zulkarnain Sadali. I'm nineteen but I tend to forget so I unknowingly tell people I'm eighteen. Ridiculous, I know. I'm a rockstar in between the sets, no eyeliner and cigarettes. Life is magical, but its not so fantastic. Oh.

A student in Temasek Polytechnic's IIT School, majoring in Interactive Media Informatics, (IMI) with intentions of making it in the Media industry, a far cry from anything in IT. But I'm open to its possibilities.

I like to leave a little mystery in everything I type, and certain times I do not like to be obvious. I rather speak in tounges and cryptically because that's how I roll. But I always stand by my beliefs.

Just like Hannah Montana, I get the best of both worlds. I like fun but I don't mix anything together. Except when socialising though. Anything goes.

I'm a good boy, most of the times. Of course I shan't deny. I can be a real devil.

I repeat, I stand by my beliefs. If you don't like it, then you should put a red X on it.

PAPARAZZI

(n) photographers and other people involved in the media, who follow people, especially celebrities, in order to look for stories
I REALLY REALLY REALLY ENDORSE.

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RICH

(n) possessing material wealth

STARSTRUCK

(n) fascinated by fame or by celebrities

Stefani Joanne Angelina Germanotta is under the spotlight this time. In 2008, Gaga released The Fame, which she explained was "about how anyone can feel famous".

The Fame spawned many hit singles, including her debut single, Just Dance. Hit after hit, GaGa proved that she isn't a one hit wonder.

“An album full of hits.” – Billboard

THE FAME by LADY GAGA. OUT IN STORES NOW.

HONEY

(n) sweeten with; used as terms of endearment

BUDDY'S THE DJ

(n) a friend who selects and plays recorded music for an audience.

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(n) a tool that holds the disco ball, a sexual innuendo

Surprised? This is my 33rd layout. The 41-month long run of DONT-CHA.blogspot.com spawned many layouts, from graphic art to vectors, to very narcissistic ones.

The layout is based on Lady GaGa's video, Poker Face. The layout goes hand-in-hand in promoting her debut album, The Fame.

No copyright infringement intended.

As a writer, I accept constructive criticism. However, as a person, I do not appreciate disrespectful and hurtful comments to me, my family, friends and/or but not limited to anyone that I speak of on my blog.

I do not guarantee that you will like everything that I read/say on DONT-CHA, but my intention is to entertain.

Please respect my work and my blog and kindly do not steal ANYTHING written/posted on my blog. It is deemed theft. If you want to use something, please just ask. This includes my profiles on FaceBook, Twitter, YouTube including but not limited to Friendster. I usually say yes.

I repeat. If you don't like it, put a red X on it, for Windows, and a red dot on it, for Mac.

I advise that you view this on a 1024x768 screen, preferably larger. Best viewed by my own Macbook.


Lady GaGa - Poker Face (Jody den Broeder Radio Edit)

 

What Has 4 Years Of Friendship Taught Me?
Thursday, March 16, 2006 6:58 pm
 
Hairul & Me
PREMIERING TONIGHT'S POST WITH NEW SKIN! DESTINY'S CHILD!

I was thinking throught out the whole day of what I should blog today, I was thinking of writing about Mat Rapes but I just thought about something better to write about.

Hairul and I, we've been friends for a very long time, and I remember the very first memory I had with him. It was Sec 1 orientation camp, and Hairul was my night-walk partner, because it's at night, and it's dark, so you need someone to actually be your partner, and I was scared because it was the very first time I was exposed to such predicament. So I told to hold my hand tight because I was 13, and I was so naive, so to speak, and I was praying every second I was walking in total darkness, and after walking for like 10 minutes or so, I was like, "OKAY, this isn't scary", so I tried to let go, but I couldn't, because he was gripping my hands and not letting me go, out of courtesy, I just played along. Whenever I tell that story, he'd give me the version where I didn't let go. Hahas. Oh snap! Was it a ghost gripping our hands? Crap.

The next vivid memory was that some of the guys in my sec one class were dissing me, and out of no where, Hairul came and defended me, because I was helpless, I was in a position where I was weak, (ironic, because of my size, LOL) but he still came, and helped me out, and I was so happy. I was friendless, honestly. That time, I was sitting next to Ghazi and even though we've been friends when we were in primary 1 & 2, I didn't feel we were really as close becasue simply, we disconnected. Friendless + helpful guy = Friendship, I guess.

Hairul and I became really really close when (if I'm not wrong) when we were in sec 3, and I helped him get over his ex, and what not. I guess I'm not so sure how specifically we got close, but I think it was the experiences that we had and with him accepting me for who I am, and treating me like everyone else, makes you closer, doesn't it? I think we sort of made a silent promise not to lie to each other and made it clear we were gonna be there for each other if anything were to happen.

Lemme tell you something. If Hairul wasn't alive, I think I'd be dead by now, because he saved me from myself, and now, thoughts of suicide don't linger around my head anymore, even with the countless drama I go through everyday.

Hairul told me, a friend was telling him to hide something from me, and that friend IS my friend, mind you, and Hairul was pissed. He said, "I don't lie to Zul, okay" and he told me that, I was relieved, because at least I know someone in this world wouldn't lie to me. I tell you, countless number of times I've been lied straight to my face and when there was assurace that Hairul wouldn't lie to me, I've never been so happy, estatic, spastic even.

I can honestly say that Hairul is my motivation, my muse, sort of. He kicks my butt if I don't excersice, he tells me the consequences if I don't work harder, he tells me I should be myself. The latter is most important because a lot of people around me tell me I should be like this, I should be like that, basically not me, but Hairul he told me to do my best and at the same time be myself because I am ME. I always proclaim, I AM ME, but now, because of him, that actually means something.

We've had bumps on the road, but we managed to fix everyone of those bumps. I'm not ashamed to say I care for him, because I do. People might think, "what sia Zul" but I'm telling you this, do you care for your friend? Or is it because you have none?! Don't trash talk me if you don't have anything to back you up.

I close today's entry with this. If you have a best friend, give him/her your ALL, because this person you value so much, might be taken away just like that.

Therefore, thanks, Hairul.