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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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Saturday, June 21, 2008

HELLO (:

hahahahahas. yays, we've got out jersey. the blue, is, so, so, so, so ugly. YUCK ! took some shots of the white jersey. WHITE is so much nicer than BLUE la. somehow, i can't upload it into the computer. heck.

there's a wedding dinner on tonight. i must wear a skirt. heck. why are people getting married every now and then. tonight's my cousin's wedding. went to his house in the morning, to observe some tea ceremony. and for god knows what reason, i had to go up to him, and his wife to shake their hands and get a red packet.

the basketball match is on this coming tuesday. 3 pm. Feng Shan CC. Bedok there. against CCHSM. i think that, we will sure tio trash. and, WJ says that he is going to go and see- see. at least, he can help me get home. cos i know nuts about bedok. was sms- ing to him for the whole of yesterday's night. god knows how he got my number. we smsed anout basketball. duh. that's a common topic. and, he said that i disgraced his number. he is also THIRTEEN. wth. cos i told him i keep on tio blow whistle by coach. shit la.

yesterday's match was hyper, some how, i felt light. and was like jumping around the court like a siao gina. oops. the jersey is so huge. like pyjamas. hahahas. i can't shoot free throws. heck. gonna practise on monday with the people at court. heck.

anyways, i should go and bathe and get dressed now.

BUH- BYES (: