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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, July 11, 2009

AH I'm back home HAHA.

Okay I was out for almost the whole day. :D
I miss town already.

Last night was kinda bad man.
Like after I went off too. D:

Woke up at 9am in the morning.
Fairly early but heck.
Was having breakfast half sleeping.
Didn't talk much.
Then f, got screwed.
I thought my presence wasn't really wanted.
So I faster siam and everything.
I was like running out of house after I wore my shoes.

Orchard.
Walked around almost got lost. x:
Met my uncle.
Went to Paragon, Sushi Tei. :D
Had fun reading the menu, couldn't decide.
Played chinese chess.
Ate, couldn't finish.
Shopped around, got sprayed with perfume held hands. O:
Mrt.

Tpy.
Tuition was kinda okay.
Went home after that, wrong move.
Got screwed, wonderful.
Charged my phone, went out again.

Suppose to go back to town.
Then decided to go Parkway instead after all th screwing (omg sick wth).
Pastamania.
Saw Lee An. :D HAHA I COULDN'T RECOGNISE YOU.
Then I went Giant.
Gosh alcohol frigging cheap there.

Arina you know what to do right?

Bused home.
Raining dead heavily.
Cold. D:
Umbrellas.
Home.

Oh I didn't really mention who I went out with.
Hahaha happy guessing.
Many people.

Got daoed.
So love going home.
How sarcastic go and die.

Clement's cute. :D

Bye.