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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Adeline!, 12021995


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?
— Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close

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wa now thn i know today no lesson! lol! just came back frm downstairs. hahas. ok continue frm just now.... er ya. saw jia onn at dover mrt. hahas. thn he like shocked. cos we were at the market tgt. thn he went off first. hahas thn he saw me faster, thn say, WHOA U TELEPORT HERE AR? hahahahaah. yea. he is a nice guy to talk to. hahas. chat with him until je. thn alight. (: hahas. and he said that last time he know me. LOL. i dont know how he know wan lo. HAHAS. yea but nvm. erm... ya, nth much alr la. homeworkS are still waiting for me. hais. I CANT STAND IT ANYMOREEEE. oh.... yutong went eat pizza ltr. so gd lah. i think i haven eat pizza for like??? 3months? or even 4... SIAN. nth to do..... haha ok.. ELEANOR. THANKS ELEANOR FOR HELPING ME GET BACK HAHAHAH is this big enough? HAHAH

i nearly cried. NEARLY. but i shouldnt be like that. at least ele helped me. lol. but i m feeling weird now. WEIRD. why must it be that ball that i cant receive?! nvm. bye peeps.
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay