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? Tagboard
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Friday, November 27, 2009
Said it'd never die. Hahah long time no talk lao auntie. So how has my hols been. Malacca trip got cancelled. Trainings. Friendlies. Basketball chalet. 2 chalets in December. Sentosa tomorrow! For 2D1N. :D 2012 later (quite late huh). Blah blah. OH YEAH SAKURA BUFFET LUNCH TODAY. Hahahehehoho ate so much. :X So you'll know what I'll be doing the night before training. Girl I can't sleep at night without holding you tight Girl, each time I try I just break down and cry Pain in my head oh I'd rather be dead Spinnin' around and around Kind of like a friendly yesterday with Chung Cheng and their JC seniors. I didn't expect full court for 3 hours actually, haha. :X So yeah, not prepared or anything AHHHHHHHHHH. This post looks decent enough KAY AUNTIE. :D HOPE SO HOPE SO. |