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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?

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Friday, March 28, 2008

LALALAS!

whoa feeling super hyper now. kind of sad too.

from today onwards, during bball training, WE have to run 2.4km. it's like what the bloody F***.

yea, i know it sucks. omfg, yesterday was super fun, played captains ball with eli, carolene, sean, eng sheng and a fatso. fatso, <-- yea i mean it. then there was once where i blocked sean, lols, he kept turning and turning, LOLS. by himself, turning to get away. LOLS. on a spot moving slowly to eng sheng. and a lot of "goals" he made. well, how wu liao is dat? he is like a crazy kid. haiz. whoo, so fun, i am starting to jump higher and higher now. (: thats good. whoo. i still do not know if i am in which team of the bball ppls. school's or 'reserve'. haiz. i do not think i can pass the shooting test, i suck at near shots. better in far shots, but, no boast heres. i am wondering about something now(28/3/2008 8pm). i see a lot of people at cedar pri's hall. weirdo. A LOT OF people ok? as in at the school's hall. weird.

sians, sum1 died in my block. sad case.

and ya, btw, i've uploaded some pics ^^


omg! i am so proud of OUR LEAF, zhi ying ( my lab partner ). we kept on smiling siiax. cos the cher showed the whole class OUR leaf, only. wahseh. =D hehs, this pic was secretly taken by zhi ying during lab lesson. SHHH. a bit blur, cos zhi ying was so scared that the cher will confisticate her fones. haiz. da dan yi dian! the experiment was to test for starch in a leaf. WHOO, we rock at experiments.


lols. my class banner. (: hehs, hazel's hiding behind, rachel's smiling. is the banner nice?
THE PIC IS SO CLEAR MAN!


HAHAHAS. my 'volcanoe'. lols, my geography teacher gave use the paper, i made it into 3D. funny huhs? it's a HALF-ed volcanoe. lols. can go swensens take dried ice then 'pretend' that it is lava. LOLS.

and last but not least,

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAMANTHA!

WOO, 13 LERHS.

well, gtgs now. bbyes!