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Akshaya

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I love The Vampire Diaries, Pretty Little Liars, Skins, One Tree Hill, The O.C., Grey's Anatomy and Prison Break.
Cesc Fabregas is my all-time favourite player.
I love quotes, watching movies and photography.
I love MUSIC.
Arsenal is my everything.
(:

Once a Gunner, always a Gunner,
Victoria Concordia Crescit,


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Saturday, May 16, 2009 ; 6:58 PM Y

Every man is an island.
My bridge is halfway there, but
Why don't I see yours coming towards me?


UGH!
Don't you care anymore? Don't you bloody not care?
Seriously! All of this is pushing me to my limits..to the point of HATRED.
WHY ON EARTH ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME?!?!?
I DON'T UNDERSTAND!
If you bloody well hate me, can't you say it right up to my FACE?! Don't jus ignore me and make me feel like an IDIOT trying to reach you every single time!
And the conversations me have..what below ten minutes of conversations!
I try okay..but if you don't..I have to jus tell myself that I've lost another friend.
A friend whom I love and care for..but apparently, you don't seem to care ANYMORE.
ANYMORE!
When was the last time I really spoke to you? More than three months ago.
Really..I know you have your new friends..and I hope you have a really good time with them.
But I swear, one day, just one day, when you think back of all the good times..you will say 'I miss you Akshaya'.
And it might be too late then.
Bid farewell, for YOUR sake. I have done so many things for you..and this is what I get.
Thanks so much for hurting me.


Happy birthday Ma May Moe Thu! ;D
Okay, I wished you at 1am plus yesterday! Hahah.
Anyway, I am going to meet you later today. So see yaaaa! (: (:

There's no kindness in your eyes,
The way you look at me, it's just not right.
I can tell what's going on this time,
There's a stranger in my life.
You're not the person that I once knew.
Are you scared to let them know it's you?
If they could only see you like I do,
Then they would see a stranger too...

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