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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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Friday, July 31, 2009

hey.
i hope youre fine now.
anything can text me.
really don't think too much about it already.
chill out for the time being alright? then see how things go?
and don't worry about it adding up to uhm my issues.
its really okay, i'm fine with it.
in fact, please tell me as much as you want cos i care.
i'm glad that you told me all those stuffs, at least you got it out of you.
i'm sorry for being such an useless ass standing there not knowing what to say or do.. i'm extrememly sorry.
cheer up ily. (:

uh.
HAHA GOOD LUCK WITH YOUR PROBLEM LAH.
is it even a problem.
good luck good luck good luck haha like then like luh.
hehe i can't imagine AND I'M STILL TRYING TO IMAGINE.

hey.
i know today your mood a bit off.
so didn't really go talk to you.
hope you and your "junior" are doing fine.
haha and i didn't call anybody tonight.

juniors.
don't fret over the match or anything already.
third quarter was the best anyway.
not because you guys scored or anything btw.
yeah long way ahead keep faith jiayou!