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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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Saturday, June 27, 2009

Ah hello.

Omg D:

Blah blah blah blah and blah then,
I was thinking of MJ last night ahah a tiny bit. D:
Omg omg sigh he's never gonna sign on my copy of his album ever D:
Ah his concertsss aren't gonna be held D:
Sigh sigh sigh D:

Ah thanks anyway.
I never thought I could actually be able to tell someone all those ever D:

Didn't watch Transformers in the end anyway.
Gonna watch it tomorrow morning at Bishan Juncti8n.

I want that CD of Elvis Presley!
I want it I want it I want it! D:

Haha celebrated Fathers' Day at some restaurant today.
I know it's late haha.
Phone died during lunch damn.
I lazy charge now how. D:
After lunch home then out again.
Shopped hahaha.
Some showroom.
Home for dinner.

Blah D:

Sucks.