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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, August 8, 2009
She better hold him tight.

haha hello.

k i'm damn bloated now.
feel like a pig. D:

lynette called in th morning.
hahahahahahahaha.
maggi mee. :D

went to the supermarket with my grandma.
ahhh go be maid again haha.
but nevermind i get to add stuffs into th basket. :D
mushroom ball :D milo nuggets :D
hehe yeap, my throat's screwed up now.
sucked lozenges drank lots of water haha not gonna work la i think.

went to check out my brother's skating class.
hmm interesting.
your instructor's vain that dude's got some sticker for his pimple.
joycelyn kept falling down.
zomg "bye baby" awww.

just had lunch.
ah damn full.
bloated, am i repeating lines.

tuition later.
can't wait for it to end though. :D

then i'll be heading down to pp. :D :D :D :D
yeah baby, wonder how you guys have been.
jiazheng idc i want kit kat.
haha eli are we still wearing matching shorts. -__-
wonder hows zuoxuan's hair.
is lun going is he vainer now.
omg omg haha its like a clique reunion.
EH TALKING ABOUT THIS WHERETF IS OUR CHALET LEON.
k good one never ask sean go else me and eli die.

omg still damn bloated.
_I_
haha shall go pack bag.
hoho anyone wanna go pp too?
hehe i wanna sleep, again.