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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 7, 2008

hello.

played basketball with sean, eng sheng and mshs guy at 5pm yesterday. whoos. chopped more three points yesterday. somehow, i love shooting at the other half court where the basket is facing my block. perhaps, it was empty yesterday. and i could concentrate alot better there. without the sacarstic comment made by sean and the guy. whose 3-points only go in like only TWICE every TEN shots. that's sucky. and it is GO IN, not CHOP some more. congrats to eng sheng on shooting chopping 2 half courts yesterday. i should have helped u 'ele' the shot where sean bet $10 with. then can split the money. haha. oh gosh. i HATE, HATE, HATE the stupid things they said yesterday. telling me to shoot a chop from the side parts of the three points parts. then i was like preparing, and they waiting and watching me shoot. and it goals. but, they say that they blinked, didn't see, happened to look away all the crap they could think of just because they couldn't. wtf. well, eng sheng can though. but he didn't say those crap, just said, " wahseh. i feel pressure. " -.- you're are like so much better than me. or at least, more experienced. and, i shouldn't have gone to bugis on thursday. cos all the pros were on the basketball court on thursday. wth. should have gone to court on thursday to, uhm, maybe, find myself a full-moon cher. lols. i want to do full-moon. -.- ahs. sean is like in their gang. just blame it on that day. had to bring rachel to the bus-stop. missed a chance to play match. and lots more others. and, sorry yolanda on thinking that you were caralene. cos i didn't bring my spects. so i asked sean who you were. he was the one who said you were caralene. (: oh ya, show you guys how i fooled sean yesterday on court.

ME ;; eh sean, did you know that i was leon's ex?
SEAN ;; huh? really ah?
ME ;; classmate. haha. ex-classmate. geddit?
SEAN ;; * diao expression. *

lol la. then he wanted to fool mshs guy. then go and tell him i was his ex. shit la. he didn't say classmate some more. wth.

went to tan tock seng hospital today.
ate lunch at toa payoh.
ahhs. chicken cutlet with chips(:



burped 6-9 times on the car, when going home. (:
and i am so addicted to this song.
王力宏; 唯一 i love it.



i love 王力宏. hahas. the way he sang in the mv is damn nice la. omfg. this song is super nice. adicted. i love the way he sings into the mike in the mv. his voice, ah. love it all.

gtgs. bbye.