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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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Credits
©Glamouresque.
Saturday, December 20, 2008
D:

1.Are you single?
Hmm.. Ya.
2.Are you happy about that?
Yeah, kind of.
3.Are you bored?
I'm very very bored.
4.Are you sad?
Hmm.. No.
5.Are you Italian?
Nah.
6.Are you plastic?
I don't go for plastic surgeory
7.Are you cool?
Lol. I don't know?
8.Are you chinese?
Yeah.
9.What are you?
Human.

Ten Facts
1.Initials:
LJH. (Don't think sick la.)
2.Nickname:
Oh.. I can't remember.
3.Birth place:
The little red dot.
4.Hair colour:
Black.
5.Age:
13 years old.
6.Eye colour:
Brown.
7.Birthday:
11th of July 1995.
8.Mood:
I feel like baksetball-ing.
9.Favourite colours:
Black & gray.
10.Left or right handed:
Right.

Ten This Or That?

1.Love or money:
Both. :D
2.Beer or hard liquor:
Hard liquor.
3.Cats or dogs:
None.
4.Few best friends or many regular friensd:
Both.
5.TV or Internet:
Both. :D
6.Pepsi or coke:
Coke.
7.Wild night or romantic night:
Both. :D
8.Money or happiness:
Both, but if I have to choose only one, happiness.
9.Night or day:
Night & day.
10.IM or phone:
Phone.

Ten differences in relationship.

1.Smile or eyes?
Smile.
2.Light or dark hair?
Dark.
3.Hugs or kisses?
Ooh. Both. :D :D :D Haha.
4.Intelligence or attraction?
Both. :D
5.Hook-up or relationship?
Relationship.
6.Trust or love?
Trust.
7.Long distance or short?
Short.
8.Call or text?
Call. :D
9.Older or younger?
Older, duh.
10.Looks or personality?
Both. :P

Ten last.

Last phone call you made:
Mother. -.-
Last phone call you received:
I forgot.
Last person/people you hung out with:
:X
Last person to text you:
Ji Ren.
Last person you tickled:
My sister. :D
Last person you msn:
Hmm..
Last person you hugged:
Oh no.
Last person you slept with:
Myself.
Last person you laugh with:
Wen Hao. :D Thanks dude.
Last dream you remember:
Oh.. It was a nightmare. Coach turned into my mum suddenly during the debreif to make me clip my hair. :O It's freaky.