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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 4, 2009

Heyo.

Omg ahaha I shall try remember what happened during the first week of school!
Omg it's over already ahah so fast. D:

Sunday!
I CAUGHT TRANSFORMERS!
With only 4 hours of sleep. D:
I was staring at the screen [ mind:blank ] most of the time. D:
Argh I wanna catch it again!

Monday! [ eh omg this color not bad eh. ]
After school went Macs.
Then went Parkway, lol Jodie you scared me!
Mp library, nicky kenneth ruth M jodie jamie me.
Ah studied. :D
Then went up to ball awhile.
Whoo lost win owned.
D:
Home.

Tuesday!
Ah what happened.

Wednesday!
Uhhhhhh..
Oh Lynette was damn irritating in class.
Ah my Personal Assistant/Affair!

Thursday!
Ahah macs after school.
Black top white bottom looks kinda.. okay?
Bluffed juniors I wasn't going Mp.
Omg I'm that scary. D:
Ahahaha anyway went there in the end duh.
5 VS 6.
2 VS 2.
" Nooooo you cannot take pam, Kenny you take pam!"
Then some gay dudes came they had training, god they suck.
Went Tao Nan court.
I miss that court.
Metal chains. :D
But I couldn't shoot there.
Ah Pamela you off shit, suck.
Lol okay NOT.
Home.
Ah shitszxczszcx.

Friday!
Oh I'm grounded btw ahaha till after ca3 I think.
D:
Nevermind can concentrate on studies!
Yay.

Today!
Omg ahah did maths in the monring.
I kinda like Maths more now. :D
Lunch then tuition.
Omg stood at the traffic light and saw two buses that I could take go pass.
Wasn't really late for tuition afterall.
Then went home, omg jogged!
Ahah house to Maris Stella, Gurkhas camp, SPCA, Bartley and back.
Omg I can die. D:
Ahaha I hate running btw omg suck.
Western food for dinner! Fatssss. D:
Yay movie afterwards @ Marina Square!
Ice Age 3. Omg I feel like a kid now.
Yay ahah I kinda like movies more now.

Ahaha buh bye.