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, May 2, 2009
Hello omg haha. Second post of the day. Rare much. Grandfather's sick. D: Get well soon. Haha, tuition was boring. Yay, the last lesson is over and done with. Yy, the brother is really cuter! :D Haha bye?! Oh k, tag replies two. JAMIE- cause ning mahh so ninggy = ninny. Omg serious. So gay the name. HYU- AHH. the market's finally open! next saturday. morning morning. when you going must tell me on friday first okay! LOL. Haha this just so typical of HuiYu. Haha, I see if I can wake up first lah. Lol. ANNA- she invited you to her blog ? hello (: Yeah, I guess so. /: Haha, it's crap much. Agree? Agree? Agree. :D |