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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, July 4, 2008
was it right?

HELLOOO (:

whoo. you're accepted.
CHEER UP ! (:
get over the fight.

today on the bus was fxcking weird.
we sat and chatted.
but it felt weird.
i don't know why.

lols. yays. there was early dismissal today. simply meaning that i had no cca today. haix. wanted to go vivo with Jodie and co, then my mum didn't reply my msg, then found out that she din even bring her phone to work. like WTH?! reached my hse door at around 12.5o pm. which is fxcking early. then i decided to sit at the bench outside and play my hp game. i sat there for like 20 mins before my grandma actually realised i was there. oh well, i am often treated, transparent huh?

talking about handphone games, MS NGO (hiang) is retarded! i was playing my hp game throughout the WHOLE ENTIRE lesson and she didn't even fxcking scold me at all, she didn't see it at all. like, wth. being able to msg in class is like alr very good if you don't get caught, but i played GAMES ehs. throughout the whole entire lessons. duh, i did my ws fast. (: with a lil bit of copying. whoooos.

oh. celebrated my brothers birthday. soon it's his turn to celebrate MINE for me. ^^ yays. NEXT FRIDAY ! number thirteen is going thirteen. whooos.
lols. on the way to my bro's cc centre, i saw MR KHOO ! like wth. he walked past me. i stared at the back. i frozed at that spot for 7 seconds, and felt shocked. i was stunned actually. 6 years in cedar, and he NEVER had the chance to teach me at all. HAHAAHAHA. is this some good luck, or what? WHOOS.

lols. after celebrating my sis and i decided to go and slack at butterfly park. oh my fxck. that place is TERRIFIC for a cheapscape date luhhs. that place ROCKS. freaking good. my wish is to gather at least T-E-N ppl to go and cheapscape date there. (: whoos. yays. lols. ideal date, this coming monday, cos no one has school! and, i hope i finish my project my 2mrw. I MUST ! (: called eli, and she came to hang around for a while. lols. walked past cps, ahhs. memories. memories. memories.

then i went to the basketball court. played a fxcking boring match. haix. it was slooow. i blocked, from shadow to red shirt guy to WJ. then i tio blocked from WJ to shadow to red shirt guy and the other way round. LOLS. god knows why rsg asked me for my age. gah~ i think im taller than him. perhaps he asked for my age hoping that i was older than him, and make him feel more consoled. LOLS ! his voice is nice la. soft- spoken. lols. i was shocked at the qn, cos it was freaking random and a weird one too. so i took like 10 secs to process it an answer it. like wth? i have slow reactions. (:

kkays. i gtgs. bbyes. (: