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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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Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Hello hello.

The day was rather short.

Geography and mathematics test in the morning.
I've no confidence in both.

I keep thinking it's Friday today! D:

Nevermind, 4 tests down, 1 more to go!

Macs after school with Lynette Tang HYU.
Met up with Rachel Samantha Jamie Nicole Zhen Hong Nicky.

Headed for Jodie's house next or rather the park.
Whip cream was kinda screwed.
Thanks Zhen Hong for the drinks.
Uh. Ernest. Joshua. Kenneth. Ruth. Marcus.
I'm sorry if I left anyone out.
Went up to Jodie's place, "SURPRISE." (:

Happy birthday Jodie.

Cake cutting and everything.
Gosh they are ALL so sick and.. Sick HAHA.

What exactly is that thing on Ruth's lips/mouth whatever haha.

Nicole I think it was really really extremely obvious. D:

Left, walked a really long way home damn.

I'm tired.
I'm not done with Lit.
I'm hungry. D:
I should quickly finish up my Lit notes before I cook maggi again.
OH I COOKED IT LAST NIGHT. X:

Gonna go sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep, goodnight!