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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Friday, January 25, 2008
HIIES wow. it is like 11pm now. anyways, updating. talking to my angel on msn now. she gave me a "holo" clue. as in something that didn't discribe her. okays, may sound confusing, nvms then. today super shiok, cos assembly the principal so funny. i mean she wasn't like pri sch one. so stiff and serious. if you are a tkgian, you will know about the 1011 thingy. lols. another shiok thing is that today was dismissed at 12 pm. shiok bo? before 1 reach home. wah seh, eat finn lunch still can take a nap then my sis come back. woo hoo. and because of that, i found out that my grandma loves VULGARATIES. <3> bbyes! |