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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Saturday, March 14, 2009
Be that way. HELLO HELLO HELLO. Friendly in school this morning with BukitMerah. We lost by 2 or was it 4 balls. Ah heck, their B'div played okay! Debrief is funny. Ah the match was cool. 打慢, Jamie, 打慢. We try the 'ZhenFa'. -Nods- -Starts- -Sped all the way and does a lay up- Sarah being an audience part was funny. I think this is the first time we actually laugh during debrief or something. Ah, I must not lobe ball so much. D: #12 & #7 of BukitMerah are scary. "Fat pig." Ew, they're intimidating, but kind of useless I think. One bang can make you fall down. Thank god I'm playing forward now, no longer baseline. :D I pity Jodie, Sarah, Daphne & Eleanor. O: I'm hungry & tired. D: D: D: Bye. |