That we meet in our middle way, on our way back down to earth.
Profile 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 Credits ©Glamouresque.	Saturday, January 31, 2009 You made it sound so nice. Hello. D: So, we have to cross our fingers like hell for C Division. Pray hard that the secondary ones are... good. ------ "If seniors win huh. You think the school will announce it during assembly on Monday?" "Uh. They should." "Okay. That's good." "Oh my freak, Sarah. Are you sure you're a girl?" "What a question to ask Pamela." "Did you see what _____ wear?" "No." "She is wearing a _____." "Oh my god." "& it is this short." "What is she trying to do?" "Show off her panties." ------ Seniors did their best. After all, it was a nice match. Science tuition today was way too retarded. We laughed a whole lot- at the teacher. "Give me an example of osmosis." "...." "Okay. How about a semi permeable object?" "Straw." "What?" "Straw." "No. So what is the answer B?" "Uh.." "C?" "Uh.." "Okay. When you drink orange juice, you use a straw. That is an example of osmosis." Okay. So what is the difference teacher? He said a lot more stuffs. That made the class laugh at him. The Chung Cheng guy needs to try for 1911 times. Just to beat Thomas Edison. O: Blame yourself for giving such scientific answers. Dinner at Toa Payoh. Youtubing and blog hopping at home. Bye.