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? Tagboard
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Friday, November 7, 2008
Leaving things the way they are now. HELLO. argh. i am so damn bored. no training today cos there we had it yesterday already. i actually did some ball handling on my own. with the school's basketball and oliver's basketball. did the figure of eight, the one where we'd to bounce two basketballs, the one that we did yesterday. oh. and the back to front. my front to back is still sucky. haha. then got bored. and i'm like rotting at home. my sister is already packing for the taiwan trip. argh. i'm going to like miss the friendly match with bukit merah. ): i so want to play match. argh. argh. argh. argh. argh. i think there should be more during the december or something. yeahs. lol. i don't want to train in school. cos, it's like if we play match. we would be playing with our own people. and it's not as fun as training with chungcheng, or maybe with a different school. oh well. dead bored. bye. |