--> The good, The Bad: The Muslimins. <--

-> [MsB] <-> [Haikal Guntor] <-> [Jian An] <-> [Ifran] <-> [Ramz] <-> [WanDee] <-> [AdIb] <-> [Yahya] <-> [Sebastian] <-> [Zul se7en] <-> [Amin] <-> [Arep] <-> [Mohsin] <--> [Alfian] <--> [Nazrul] <-

--> The cooks, who sew: The Muslimahs. <--

-> [Nadiah (my sis)]<-> [Sabrina (my sis 2)]<-> [Kakak Aishah]<-> [Wana] <-> [Shyanne] <-> [Huda] <-> [Hidayah] <-> [Syazryanna]<-> [Azean]<-> [Fiza] <-> [Fera]<-> [Nadiah] <-> [Natasha] <-> [Siti Aisyah] <-> [Am]<-> [Shearer] <-> [Ili]<-> [Hazariah]<--> [Azimah]<--> []<->

That's basically all of the friends i have that i can link. If u are my friend and feel that ur worthy enough to be up in this page, do drop me a message at msn or mail me at hadiboy@hotmail.com. Please leave me ur name and URL so that i can put u up here. Till again, hope u enjoy ur stay here and tanx for ur support. :)

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MYSELF
name: Abdul Hadi Bin Bohari
    عبدالحادي  بن  بحاري
Age: 16
Email: hadiboy@hotmail.com
D.o.b: 06-06-1988
Nationality: Singaporean
NRIC Card Colour: Pink


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Saturday, August 20, 2005

Dear blog day.

Dear blog;

Hi. My name's Abdul Hadi and as at of now, i own you. I occasionally turn to you to let out what i feel inside myself, yet you remain passive and unresponsive. Are u just a tool to broaden my vocabulary, publish my life accounts and promote good writing skills or something? Gee i wonder. You're just something that exists in cyberspace. Millions and millions of small particles that makes no meaning to me, yet i love you. I've been blogging since i can't remember when. Why blog? Why won't you at least say something?

Ok ignore the first paragraph.

Anyways. Aloha. Yes we all know that I am Abdul Hadi. What we all don't know is that people don't give a fuck anyways. I mean, a gazillion billion people (ok dasyat!) who live in this world, why bother about Abdul Hadi? So don't. But that's besides the point. Point is, im making myself into an experiment that i want to carry out. In short, i am my own guinea pig. Ain't that fun? My aim is to see how long i can endure with this lack of sleep and then waking up only for the purpose of religious purposes or mugging. Now THAT'S what i call, "living it up, the JC dream." (ok i made that up. u can beat me now if u want.)

My plug in baby. Crucifies my enemies. I'm tired of giving.
My plug in baby. Unbroken virgin realities. I'm tired of living.

oh man. that's so nice sia. and. what's there to write about eh. i'm happy being a sessionist if there's a gap to express myself via music or literature. at last. at least. im bored. 2:13am. k bye.
(anyways, to ____, im sorry if i made your life kinda messed up or watever. i got this feeling that somehow my actions are linked to something about u feeling bad about yourself. Please don't. ok.)

~ciaoz.

Hadi was crying @ 1:36 AM

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