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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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Thursday, October 23, 2008
Make me laugh.

HELLO.

i am uber down. ):

anyway. *panics* tomorrw we're going to have training at chungcheng(main) again. yes, just to throw our faces away i guess.

(edit/)

haha. at Jodie's house now. Rachel on the bed looking at the video. Video of Jamie and herself pushing Jodie the lamb into the pool. the three of them got into the pool after being pushed by one another or something. Rachel's phone got screwed. Just ate a fishball.

I think Yeo Jia Zheng rocks at being a consultant about L-O-V-E. maybe not consultant, but a listening ear. so called listening ear, just that we're on msn. He is like flooding me with ideas of what to do next with Jay's songs or something. Oh well, all and all.. he keeps on telling me his a bad guy.

today's the last day of school. there was operation clean up. not going to touch on the topic of the report book.

I SHALL GO TO THE DINING ROOM AND EAT. (:

bye.

to, WEI JUN.

i don't know what the f*ck your problem is,
but, if you just want to piss me off repeatedly in this relationship,
i think you should just piss off from my life.
yeah. get out of my life,