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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, June 18, 2008

HELLLOS(:

today got training. i shall go high. read my magazine on how to be a good basketball. i shall just try my hardest to follow. but, coach is simply being too biased. where can 2 seniors in one team?! some more, that day only have 2. WTH! and, i don't want to be shooting guard, i want to be point guard. cos most of my friends ARE point guard, and i am not just talking about ONE. like duh, who has only ONE friend? shalini?

was at orchard yestserday with jamie and rachel. screw it. something that could have been done with just a few edits dragged like how long? 5- 6 hours! i saw ZACHERY ! hahas. me and jamie wear teaching the both of them what to do on a date. anyway, took the MRT from Orchard, to City Hall, then switch, go to Aljunied, took 62. though i could have took 155 from Toa Payoh. Ah, heck. I HATE TOA PAYOH. so, took 62, and walked pass court. i was wearing clothes that were definitely not fit for playing basketball. the shorts were tight. so as i walked pass the court, MSHS guy was talking crap about me, kidnapping sean, bla, bla. don't you guys ever get tired of this? it's boring. sean is freaking at GENTING dammit.

so i went up home, changed my shorts then went down to play basketball with them. waved to MSHS guy when i reached, he waved back. good, at least i am noticed. then went to shoot a three point right from the middle of the line, yessaaaah, CHOP ! it is only the first shot of the day. (:

then we played a match. i didn't want to play in the start. so i sat on the chair. then Wei Jun ask me to play. i said, didn't feel like it. then he started crapping, about me having no mood cos sean is away. BLEAHHS. what does him gotta do with me? before this they were talking whether ornt did we meet at genting. i was like telling them that i came back at Sunday, and sean just went like Saturday. then they were saying that this is no excuse to not meet. shit la. we DIDN'T meet. then Wei Jun carried on saying this..

WJ :: people say if you jump down from GENTING you would reach MALAYSIA.
ME :: uhm, GENTING is in MALAYSIA.
WJ :: ya, i know.
ME :: then?!
WJ :: i mean the FLOOR of MALAYSIA.
ME :: * stares blankly at him, pretending to understand what he said *

hahas. then during the match, this Louis guy went to 'gai' me. then Wei Jun go say he ' bu yao lian' uhm, i don't geddit either. so during the match, i did a few angle shot. mostly from the left. then WJ started saying that i could not focus on the match when i didn't score. and he said i was horrible for having a start ball intercepted 3 times. you actually bother to count ah? sorry luh. then i shot a side shot, some where from the left, i guess. then it went in like computer graphic. then..

WJ :: wah, liddat oso can ah?
ME :: ya.
WJ :: this type of skill also have ah?
ME :: * says softly * duh, is you don't have only what.
MSHS :: hahahas.
WJ :: what did she say?
MSHS :: hahas. ' just that you don't have only'.
WJ :: * looks at me * is i dowan.
ME :: as if.

lols. the ginger came. match ended, cos the last score was shot by eng sheng. JUST, right after they said, " LAST BALL ! " oh ya. tornadoe butt. hahas. WJ kept doing that la. just for the sake of being a joker i guess. or to make us all luff.

then as i was walking out of court, WJ was wearing his shoe back. EEW. he played barefooted in the match. EEYER. he said THESE stupid stuff, while i was walking out of the court, and he tying his shoe lace, looking up to say these. =.=

" bye. "
" bye, anderson. "
" bye, sean. " i think he took drugs. and is imagining stuff.
" bye. "
" bye, sean's gf. " " BLEAHHHHHS. " <--- thats what i did to him.
" bye. " " BYE " just wanted to end it fast.

i've never seen someone, that plays basketball, with shirt soaking wet, and going for a movie right after. eew. you're gonna stink up the whole cinema. and i made a " bleahrxss " sound effect when my shot didn't go in. and i was teased about it. by him. like, WTH. why must you tease in everything i do? and he kept singing " MERCY " on court. Louis from dunman. i duno if it's dunman high ornt. MSHS guy's bro keep tio teased by him during the match. show you the height chart, from the tallest to the shortest.

Wei Jun [ like duh. ]
Me.
MSHS.
Shadow?
Louis. [ lucky there is HIS brother, else, you are the shortest. ]
the brother. [ pity you. tio teased by a short guy. however, you're shorter. ]

this is a short convo when WJ was starting ball.

LOUIS :: ur bro very what lehs.
MSHS :: ah ya. you p5 also liddat one la.
ME :: HUH?! he p5 ah?!
MSHS :: ya?
WJ :: hahahs. * asks me * look like p3 right?
ME :: nope, i thot he was p1.
WJ :: oh, oh, oh. you jiat lat already. * talking to the MSHS guy's bro. *

it was so retarded la.

gtgs now. bbyes (: