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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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Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Ah hello everybody.

I'm tired I feel like sleeping now already.

I attempted heymath but idk how to do ahahaha.

Morning.
I was sleeping.

Afternoon.
I woke up at 1230 pm.
& I was supposed to go marine parade library by 12pm to do project.
Ah so sorry kay.
Bathed.
Then..
Bused reached texted died studied talked for a long time shan't eleborate cos I scared.
Ah never have a dead phone with M, "eh 530 go" become 610 -__-
I regret telling ahaha lesson learnt man.
Ah I'm tall :D
Ah there was this group of people gosh what the girls wore.
EEEEWWWW.
The library isn't exactly quiet /:

Evening.
Bused boring.
Bathe.
Dinner ah not nice.

Night.
Television.
Attempt failed.
Regretted.

I'm sleepy /:
Must go MP tmr ah sian.

Ah bye.