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I am Muhammad Daniel Bin Anuar. You can also call me Achit.
I like to play soccer, guitar and practically everything that is fun! I came out from my mother's *ahem* at 12.33pm on 020193 :) My school is at Boon Lay Secondary. I am a Sec 4 student! :p


Achit Likes

I would like this FEW things in my life: A new handphone | New set of clothes,hats,pants and shoes!! | A very wonderful and memorable birthday | Frienship bands | A cool looking bangle | Piercings in my lips,cheeks,eyebrow and lastly in my ears! |

Achit Loves

I love this few things: My Friends | My father,mother,brother,atok n nenek. haha. | My girlfriend | My handphone | My PSP | My necklace | My school | And lastly, i love Ms Linda!! lol! XD |

| Rashiqah
Akuma/Vitrun :D
|A Я O Y :D
|Atep Senyum2 :D
|Ahding :D
|Aby Baby :)
|Ateetot :)
| Ashaa Elmo Burger
|Ayan Jepon/Haryani :D
|AtOP :D
|Ain Wahdah:D
|ASK Vids
|Aini:D
|deeDORA :D
|Diyana laugh2 :D
| Hilary
| Irni Hernani
| Ijan Rokok
|Jaymien Ahbeng
| liyana :)
| Nadia
| SMS :D
| Shira beng
|Sarmira Unique!
| Yasniza Mohamed Achit Speak

Achit Channel

Music Playlist at MixPod.com

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History

July 2008
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December 2008
January 2009
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January 2011

Sunday, April 26, 2009

i really loved u once. it seems just like yesterday, but no, what we shared cannot come back again. love cannot come and goes. it has to be nurtured slowly and it will blossom and grow into something beautiful. love is jubilant. love is erotic. love is ecstatic. love gives anyone an adrenaline rush and yet love can kill our very soul. i once felt love with her. there is a saying; it takes two hand to clap,without either hand, its not possible. i once had a loved one, now... i dont shed a single tear, physically. yet inside, under my skin. my heart is as good as dead. nothing can cure it. not sorry not worldly possesions not a replacement. not anything. nothing can cure it. so here i am writing here like a passionate writer just putting feelings into words. hah. who am i to judge myself. no one can judge me. not u not anyone not ever. heyy. what the hell am i blabbering about? i dont even know what im writing here. i feel so funny, like a spirit slowly seeping into the sky carried by the wind towards heaven.

haha. sorry my regular patrons of my blog. im feeling a wee bit wierd right now. i cant describe what im going through now. it is a bit morbid and explicit. lol. to hell with explicit. im just using words here. random words like bombastic flamboyant ubiquitous or melancholic. heyy, thats right. that word is a very good word to describe what i feel.


melancholic.

If only you knew, how much i love you. :) 9:13 PM

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