GAMBLER

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

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

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I REALLY REALLY REALLY ENDORSE.

SRSLY.

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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Zul.

FILTER

(n) supressing information or waves of frequencies that are not required

DISCO STICK

(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.

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

	Walk With Me Friday, October 26, 2007 10:48 pm
Today was rather a long day. I was alone after prayers, waiting for Amber to get ready, meet him and head on to Parkway Parade to get some art supplies and to just chill. Hamid later joined us after his History paper. Oh I heard it wasn't that bad. Well anyways, I met my primary school friend, Zaki. It was (again) refreshing to see Eunos Primary kids after 5 years! (actually I met him before, but couldn't recall when) He was excited when he bumped into me, like okaylah, in primary school he was rather the closer ones to me. He always smiles though, never with a sad face. Oh he has a cool do to. I've been thinking about my do too. After the O levels is over, I need a total makeover. Seriously from head to toe. You'll see the transformation. And I made a deal with Amber too. I can't really say what, but readers, stay faithful to my blog and eventually, you will know the deal. Then I can finally scream, HOW YOU LIKE ME NOW, BITCHES!? Well, I won't call my readers bitches, just the haters. Oh well, in the long run, its beneficial for me. Not them. Anyways, the three of us (Amber, Hamid & I) had dinner at this Ayam Penyet place at around Marine Parade and it was nice. Amber blanjered because... Well, I didn't bring much cash. (Trust me, I was regretful earlier when I came into TopMan screaming, "OH GOD! I WISH I HAD MY MONEY!" Like seriously, why does this always happen when there's a SALE?) So we were eating and there was this guy sitting outside the restaurant, waiting for his food. His pose was like, 'oh-God-I'm-too-good-for-this-place' kind of pose and his fashion sense was awful. Certified Mat Rep. I tell you. Mat Reps are people who have no specific concept so they throw everything in like rojak. He had those... Punk boots which by the way, look atrocious, I mean, there are other styles Skinnies and they had PRINTS. How ghey was it? Mesh cap that wouldn't fit his head. Apparently, it has been 'in' for a long time Blue contacts Amin, I'm sorry, but I don't like Malays wearing blue contacts. So unnatural Either ways, you either wear some, or you wear none. And he wore too much. He was a HOT ASS MESS. or HAM, for short REALLY. After we were done for dinner, Amber decided that we should walk home. After thinking, I agreed, willingly. I needed to unwind from the craziness of the things I don't blog about (duh, it isn't very public) and Amber and Hamid were the perfect venue for me to unleash my frustrations. (Don't get me wrong, I don't angrily scream at them) but they really listen when I feel really really f8cked up. They sent me all the way back to my house and we decided to chill at my front door (since it was late and they rather not come inside.) I served drinks and we just talked with the breeze and really was the best way to unwind, spending the day (and night) with your best friends. Looking back, after the laughters and the screams of earlier tonight, I had a lot of fun with Amber and Hamid. Just as much fun as I had with my old friends. Difference was, Amber and Hamid was sincere. The old ones were fake and encouraged my flaws, one way or another. I rather not elaborate. I'm happier now. And I'd rather be alone then be a sheep; to be told what to do, when to do it. Yes, I've changed. I've become more resilient. Yeah. That's the new me. Seriously, how you like me now, bitches. Regardless, bless your(y'all) souls. P/S: I slightly altered the layout. I know, its getting too obvious, but I can't help it. I can't stare at a blog like that, right? You gotta pull the weeds out of the garden, I guess. Labels: Friends, Outings, Personal, Site Updates
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