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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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Wednesday, May 21, 2008

HELLOS. (:

hahas. it's geog now. the cher's babbling nonsense. -.-

let me first, post abt the past. o___o

18/5/08

lols. wore a freaking skirt for a wedding dinner. of "biao shu and shen". hahas. took some pics. will upload soon. wakao; 9 damn dishes. goodwood park hotel. the dessert was sweet. very full after eating all 9 dishes. well, duh.

19/5/08

VESAK DAY!>

= no school.
= wake up late, late.
= no homework.
= WHHOOOOS. fun lorhs.

but;
at night need to go JURONG for belated mother's day dinner. WTH. jurong. as in jurong. LOLS. din regret going though. cos, again, 9 MORE dishes of food, food, food. free-flow suply of drinks. at a kopitiam. -.- cos, my aunt own the coffee shop, then her husband, my uncle, owns the drink stall. so, WHOOOS. lemon juice, ribena, beer, whatever you want la. then, food from one of the stalls. WAHSEH. &&,3 tables x 9 dishes = 27 dishes = S$978 !!! well, two dishes with abalone, and sharks fin. LOLS. thot only one dish with sharks fin. cos the second dish, my damn cousin go and say it was MUSHROOM. like, WTF?! oh ya, last but not least, TWO CAKES. one that looks sooooooo like watermelon.

WTH. the sec 3s have inter class bball tournament. need to stay back. sheeesh. like next day got d&t test. stay back until 6 +++ some more. -.= well, my ear hurted a lil when going home. cos shurui went to put the "speaker" near my ear, then ms. mo started toking. wakao. got a shock. cos id in noe that the speaker was beside me. then she was like LUFFING?! at my reaction. o___o evil. hahas. chiong ahs. DESIGN AND TECHNOLOGY TEST.

gtgs. bbyes.