That we meet in our middle way,
on our way back down to earth.
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Pamela 11071995
I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? Tagboard
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Wednesday, December 26, 2007
hiies this morning went to Cedar Pri to collect the PSLE cert. then was woked up early this morning. zzz. that's about all i did. and oh ya, how i spent my christmas. i spent it BORINGLY~~ except for the part where we had pizza hut for lunch. i was like mopping here and there. and quite busy too. the rest of ther family were mostly shifting things out, my mum throwing away stuffs that she had always wanted to. so, she is like the happiest. and there was also a pasar-malam here. but i find it quite boring. *yawns* not like the previous one. and my grandma is bac frm Korea-Seoul... mur nagging to hear. sheesh. gtgs now.. bbyes~ |