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That we meet in our middle way,
on our way back down to earth.

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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, July 25, 2008

HELLO.

many things happened this entire week. mainly bad, but some are good. (: the good, are UBER good, the bad, are horribly bad.

TUESDAY.
went cheapskate dating with eli. then WJ came. (: ahhhhs. okkays, sorry eli, for leaving you in a kinda awkward position. cos me and WJ were like coupl-ing around? dont know la. then this grandma was being super cute. i played Jay's song "huo yuan jia". then i saw this cute ah-ma was like tai-ji-ing around with her sword. cute la. matches the MV! and im touched for tha fact that u ran from ite all the way back jooseng.

WEDNESDAY.
retarded. training was fxcking slacked. walked 2.4km. i was seriously a slacker. two-on-twos. one-on-ones. coach kept dropping faces ont he ground. what to do? old already, should retire. dont come and embarass yourself in front of GIRLS ! walked out of the school gate. sat beside WJ at the bus stop. then jamie and co went like noisy when they walked pass us. argh.

THURSDAY.
the best, and the worst thing of the week happened today.. me and rachel were frigging scolded my a GAY. oh. a GAY. fxck. we werent fxcking distracting his class. we weren't even fxcking luffing. we weren't even fxcking TALKING. cos we saw a dustpan. yes, mr teo. scolded us. for fxck. cos of ms izrina class. fxck la. that damn class. i rolled my eye when apologizing, for NOTHING. fxck, fxck, fxck. anws, went cheapskate dating again. the ppl at the bus stop sitted down, the 3 guys, that were tryign to read what i wrote on my leg, cos you ppl were turning your head there and here and discussing what it was. dont think i duno anything. i know. you guys were reading what i wrote on my leg. :P then we slacked at the park. WJ came. sorry eli. i owe you a proper date kkays? forgive me darliqq laopo. oh. the cool moment occured. one clap, and rain started pouring heavily down. so, we decided to go home. the, we three didn't had umbrella. eli's hse was near. so off she went. me and WJ held hands, walked in the rain, slowly, back home. cool la. i found it, sweet, cool, and somewhat romantic. HAHAHA. (: i love you darlingg. (: oh. we were both drenched from head to toe. duh. strolling in the rain, what do you expect?

FRIDAY/TODAY.
training as usual. lessons were slacked. hang on. training was retarded. it ended like 4+. then we stayed in school, like till 6? then we walked out together. went home with WJ. (: fingers locked for almost the whole trip. ahhhhhs. (: i love holding your big hand dood. but, i find it a little too big. just a little. but, it's nice, overall. (: I LOVE YOU. (:

kkays. gtg. GOODNIGHT.