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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, June 27, 2008

HELLO (:

hahahs. monday was so fun. i played match, downstairs. yays. i was top scorer. (: which is so fun. and that is only possible if you' re in WJ's team. you go sean there, you can stand there and rot for all he care, he also won't pass the basketball to you.

tuesday was so shitty. had a match against cchsm. which is obviously a sure tio trash thing. so, in the morning, we went to school with dead spirits, to face our neighbour school, and get TRASHED. whoooos.

wednesday, we had training. the usual stuff. and WJ gave me tons of motivation at night, lols. which made me had this, win- manjusri dream.

thursday, because of this dream, i went to school super high. thanks alot for motivation. i was like luffing and hopping around school and at fengshan. so, it was a high day. and it was so shitty too. i went in since the VERY start of the 2nd quarter, and didn't come up till the LAST quarter ended. like wth. i didn't even have the chance to sit down. i was sprinting up and down the damn basketball court. god knows what the pg was doing. pg are supposed to be the one who is the first to block off fast breaks, but i freaking eneded up being the one running all the way back to guard. two against one pathetic me. gawd~ i lost the bet. heck. oh. number 15 and 9 of manjusri were retardedly FAT. omfg. and i was like the one again who was the one who actually block them. as in i didn't go and like try to "go" away from their paths, but it was because that i was the only one who guarded like how i would to other ppl. i treat them, normally? though they were charging me at full force. oh. you should have saw the demo that WJ did on me blocking them. so retarded. hahahs. but it was FUN blocking them. WJ came in quite early to watch the match, so, he didn't really miss much, i think. -.- except for the one which i slammed the damn basketball straight at the board without even aiming. too used to shooting 3- points alr. i enjoyed running down and up the court that day. JiaHui said that i ran very fast to shawn. lols. oh. i did a few good jumps to get the basketball too. stupid cute number 5. come in and waste space only. lols. oh. saw a YELLOW lamborghini on the way back on the bus with WJ. (: omfg. it was like, ZOOM - on the rd, and there it goes. ahhs. went to court after that. oh. took a high jump to get the rebound there. yays. my jumping height has increased. YESSAAAH.

today we had trng too. but it was conducted by the snrs. so ya, TOUGH ! 2.4 km run. i go and folo shawn and another snr, so i ended running one more round. WTH ! oh. i suck at lay- ups. (: shu rui kept on repeating my mistakes. oh. she is whiny as well. (: went to court for a while too. so retarded. i walked pass the court. then WJ and shadow were there. they called me "#13" i din respond. so i walked all the way dwnstairs, until WJ call me then i walked back luhs. go there talk for a while. hahas. (: oh. i watched the mshs guuys match too. c boys. lols. their defence is sucky. (:

kkays. gtgs. bbyes (: