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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, July 5, 2008
it's wrong.

HELLLOS.

this post was posted at 12 midnight. so naturally it should be posted at the next day and don't get mixed upt on the date. ok fine. this whole post is abt the 5th of JULY, happy? lols.

went to a converse shop today. fxcking hell. the shoe that i want don't have my size. size 7. how many ppl in Singapore have that size? lots. and why must you ppl pick that nice gray shoe? now the WHOLE of singapore doesn't sell it. SHEEEESSH. heccxk. should i take brown? but gray is nice. ahhs. you evil people.

haix. went back to school early in the morning to do some filming of the literature project. i hate projects. like, i cant find someone who probabaly LOVES them? shalini? nah. no one wants to be in her team. went to parkway for lunch after filming, and off back hme i go.

sat at the bench outside my hse again. suei- ly i sort of like got treated like transparent again. haix. what to do? so i sat outside. took my phone out and started calling the hse number. the phone rang, but no one picked it up dammit. so i thot there was no one at hme. then i called my aunt to tell her that i was locked outside the hse and needed the damn toilet urgently, else i would explode. YIKES ! so i waited. then suddenly my mum came out from NOWHERE. like, *whooshh* and she's standing at the door calling me crazy. wth. you didn't answer the fxcking call, so i thot no one was at hme what. -.- whatever.

ohsss. i am so excited abt CHEAPSCAPE- DATING ! ahhhhs. i hope, the WEATHER would be good. the FOOD would be good. the DRINK would be good. the PEOPLE would be nice. the PLACE would be for us, and us only. us as in ;; [ eli ] [ perl? ] [ wj ] [ zj ] [ donovan ] [ lexus ] [ yining? ] [ brandon? ] omfg. there is like an equal number of ea gender if everyone listed with the qn mark comes. (: AHAHAHAHAS. you all bttr come and enjoy your holiday with your snrs/ jnrs. (: lols. one common thing, WE'RE FROM CEDAR ! sounds so pathetic. wuteva. lols.

haix. i have tuition tomorrow. dont feel like going to a almost ALL guy tuition class. except for 4 pathetic girls. fxcking hell la. then the boys are like flooding the damn small room. ):

whooooos. my sms bill ' bao ' alr. HAHAHAHAS. heck. i'll pay for it anws. :P lols. was scaring my mom just now telling her that most of the bball snrs were curved. so i was like asking her if i were to be curved, what would her reaction be. she was like freaking pissed. heck. lols. (: whoooos. lols. too bad this post cant be highlighted by you ppl. so i can hide words in it, but you all cant see it. so whats the point dammit. (:

ahhhhs. i am adictively in love. with? :X lollipop? him? holidays?

kkays. i go slp alr. GOOOOOODNIGHTMOOOOOORNING. (: