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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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Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Sometimes love comes around. And it knocks you down, just get back up

I never thought I'd be in love like this
When I look at you my mind goes on a trip
Then you came in, and knocked me on my face
Feels like in I'm a race
But I already won first place



i've definitely gained weight.
haha, been eating and sleeping lots.

sunday had mock test.
ion's disappointing man.

monday ate like pig.
had egg in th morning.
duck in th afternoon i think, then th usual rice etc.
big stick of ice cream after that.
a bowl of ice cream half an hours after.
mos burger for dinner.

OH I FINISHED A BOX OF ICE CREAM.
Like 3 big sticks of it.
Yeah I finished all of it.
Well, my younger brother finished th other box.
Sorry th rest? HAHAHAHAH YUM YUM.

tuesday, which was yesterday.
balled before training.
ming xia heard th guys shouting too haha.
training's getting tougher man.
shuttle run tmr, hope i don't die.
played match and all.
talked with mr seah.
bloooody tiring slept early.
laura's high today.
like duper uber, her expressions were funny i swear.

today.
pe enrichment fencing.
looked fun but sat out.
went court during recess.
trained with mr seah.
it was great.
3point shooting drive jump shots.
so many things t perfect and learn.
got drenched in sweat eeeew zomg gross right nicole haha.
science lesson was rather boring.
can't believe i put th mixture+iodine solution into th water bath.
i miss mr goh's lessons.
they were fun too. :D
i should stop looking tired in class.
big secrets and truth or truth.
hmmmmmm.

training tmr.
man basketball for three consecutive days.
legs are aching. D:
i twisted my back it feels weird now.

bye suckers.